Amulet Fanart の小説・ストーリー

I stopped in my tracks immediately, turning back to see her carrying something. “Keep this." She said, pushing it forward with her seemingly ever-present mysterious smile.As she revealed it I gasped. It was a beautiful metallic amulet that shone a greenish grey. At its center was a red ruby. Despite it's simplicity it was more beautiful than all the other jewelry I had ever worn. “It is an amulet for testing the presence of bad intentions in anything, living or object. It is also very good looking as you can see." She mustered up a small smile.

“Max and Julian have a pendant with their parents’ pictures in it. I think their children should have too. The pendant can be both a reminder and an encouragement.” "Some kind of talisman?" Adam tilted his head. "Yeah, some kind of lucky charm," Amber said with sparkling eyes. "So, what do you think?" Adam spontaneously furrowed the eyebrows, pretending to rack his brain. When the expression on the woman's face turned worried, only then did he give her a smile. “It's a very good idea, Precious, and this sketch looks perfect.” "Are you serious?" Amber's enthusiasm peaked again. The man nodded with a more sincere smile. "Don't forget to make one for Our Jewel."

Akshara turned her face away from him and said sarcastically, “I don’t love you.” The amulet on her chest glowed and Dev smirked, “The amulet is made of my body parts — my dragon scale, my feather, and my hair. So you can’t escape from me. It will glow when you feel love in your heart for me. I also can locate where you are whenever you are away from me.” Akshara frowns at her brows. “I don’t want it. Take it back.” Dev told her, “You can try; you don’t need anyone’s permission.”

I asked confused He only smiled again at me and brought out an old chest... He opened it and I saw the most beautiful purple amulet... I mean that would cost a fortune... "I want you to have this with the book... It'll come in handy" he said handing it over with a smile "No... I can't take that... It looks like it would cost a fortune... You should sell it and live comfortablely... You're not exactly as fit as you think you are" I said but Jonathan bursted into a loud laughter... It was almost scary

"Why are you giving me such an expensive present?" Bryce smiled lightly and looked into her eyes. "You restore ancient paintings. It's inevitable that you'll come into contact with things from ancient tombs, so it's good to have a protective amulet. "Come. Let me put it on for you." He picked up the amulet and put it around her neck. His fingers gathered her hair together and brushed against her neck. The touch felt cool, and it made Holly's skin prickle. Her heart jolted.

he instructed the guards who manned the door. Fidelis was placed on the table before him. He was already getting cold. Everyone in the room, including Damon, believed he stood no chance of coming out alive. But Damon was determined to prove himself wrong. In a whirlwind of desperation and determination, his gaze fell upon an ancient amulet, said to possess mystical powers. It was hanging on the wall close to where Fidelis was laid. Drawing from the remnants of their pack's fading magic, he channeled the energy into the lifeless body of Fidelis. Through some unfathomable connection, the amulet responded, breathing life back into Fidelis, his eyes fluttering open with a gasp.

“An amulet. Alpha Galen ordered it for you.” I frowned, my fingers hovering over the box before I opened it. Inside, nestled in soft fabric, was a single stud earring, it was stunning, small, yet intricate, with an eerie silver-blue glow. The gem in the center looked almost alive, shifting subtly like liquid moonlight. “A fashion statement?” I guessed sarcastically, though something about it unsettled me. “An amulet,” Damien corrected. “Alpha Galen ordered it for you.” “For me?” I asked, confused. “Why would the Alpha—?”

“The price for interfering with fate is steep.” Amelia exhaled, her breath a cloud in the chill air. She loosened the pouch, revealing the treasures she’d brought. “A moonstone amulet,” she said, holding it up so it caught the faint light. “Vials of enchanted essence. Rare and powerful.” Morgana inspected them, her expression still unreadable. Then, she shook her head, a smile curling her lips. “These trinkets are insufficient.” Amelia’s heart sank. “But they’re all I have. I thought—”

If it can be saved, I will see to it. Madison smirked and signaled her bodyguard. He stepped forward and dropped a tattered, dirt-stained leather bag onto the velvet cloth. When Avery opened the bag, the air left her lungs. Her fingers began to shake uncontrollably. It was the Amulet of the Bound Heart—the very first gift she had ever crafted for Hudson. It wasn't just metal; she had infused it with her own wolf's essence as a vow of loyalty. Now, it was a mangled wreck. The silver was twisted into agonizing shapes, dirt and gravel ground into the filigree. It had been crushed under a heavy, armored boot—repeatedly.

Soren whispered in awe, his eyes locked on the jewel-encrusted artifact. Amelia approached the amulet cautiously, an inexplicable pull drawing her closer. As the light cascaded over her, she felt a surge of energy pulsating through her veins and a flood of memories rushed into her mind. Visions of ancient battles and forgotten prophecies filled her thoughts, intertwining with a longing she couldn't quite comprehend. "Amelia, what's happening?" Soren asked, his voice tinged with concern. She turned to him, her eyes filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability. "Soren, I think... I think this amulet is connected to my past, to who I truly am."