Amulet Fanart Novels & Stories

One by one, each stepped forward, each leaving a token upon the pyre—a splinter of a fallen friend's armor, a lock of hair, a sword. Sama Arthur paced the flames, her gaze fixed on the pyre. She held in her hand a small, slender silver armlet, one pulsing crystal inlaid. It was something she had crafted for Leiran's father, a remembrance when the world was not broken, when hope was not a curse. She looked at the bracelet, at the symbol of love that had bred this new, frightening reality, and a single tear etched its way down her cheek.

I speak the 30% I own in perfect Vinča—words that mean protect, endure, return. The ingredients rise, swirl, and fuse. Four objects settle onto the table, glowing softly: 1. A new locket for Remy—ruby bloodstone, but now laced with silver veins. 2. A bracer of living flame for Seras that won’t burn her clothes anymore. 3. A thin silver ring for me that hums when reflections get too close. 4. A delicate golden choker for Kayo that anchors her ninth tail so the Forty-Eighth can never leash her again.

Spells collided, causing shockwaves that threatened to tear the very fabric of reality. The warehouse itself became a war zone, its walls crumbling under the sheer intensity of the magical forces at play. Amidst the chaos, a moment of clarity flashed across Amelia's mind. She recalled a tale from her hunter lineage, a legend of a forgotten artifact that possessed the power to seal away even the most formidable of adversaries. The Celestial Amulet—a relic said to have been created by the celestial beings themselves. With a newfound determination, Amelia relayed her realization to Marcus and Edna. They understood that the amulet held the key to defeating Felicity once and for all.

Alaric’s hearty chuckle added to the bell like laughter and pulled me out of my trance. “Your gift is inside the box, Little Love.” His velvet voice held a good bit of amusement as he held Belle’s hand. The affection they held for each other was tangible in the air. “Oh, really? The box is so beautiful… Not to mention probably expensive… Are you sure? There’s more?” My fingers trembled as I stumbled over my words. They both smiled and nodded. As I opened the box, I let out a gasp. On a white velvet pillow there was a necklace with a platinum chain and pendant. The pendant was the triple moon symbol of the Goddess, Selene. Hanging below it in the center was a large amethyst heart. The heart l

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Inside sits a titanium bracelet with a slightly different design than the one given to my Gamma. He has a plate with silver chains to secure it on the wrist. On each end of the plaque sits a natural amber gem with a crescent moon on the outer edge. The engraving on the inside is similar to Charity's, only slightly different. It reads Beta Theo- My lieutenant and friend- Alpha Elle. Sitting in the middle of the box sits two silver cuff links with natural amber gemstones and a crescent moon outlining the side.

Helena’s eyes narrowed, but she said nothing as Cain opened the box, revealing a shimmering amulet pulsing with a faint blue light, it looked like the one Rowan and us had gotten that night. Magnus reached out, taking the artifact with a cautious nod. “We appreciate this, Cain. We’ll use it wisely.” But Helena whispered to me later, “I don’t trust that thing. There’s a shadow over it, a kind of magic I’ve only seen in the darkest rituals.” I looked at the amulet, feeling an uneasy chill. “Can we prove it’s cursed?” I asked, since we needed a proof to crucify Cain, this might just be it.

“He’s going to cry.” “No doubt,” Phoenix smirked. “But he’s earned every single gift in this room.” Allie and Mike stepped up beside Alex, hands on his shoulders. “Alright,” Mike announced with a proud grin. “Let’s get this started, yeah?” “Start with this one,” Allie said, handing over a silver box wrapped in navy ribbon. “It’s from your dad and me.” Alex opened it carefully. Inside, nestled in midnight blue velvet, was a pendant—an amulet shaped like a wolf’s fang, forged from obsidian and inlaid with a swirling strand of moonstone. His initials were engraved along the edge.

“Why don’t we just go where he is, for him to shout your name so loudly like that, then it must be a serious problem. Alex reluctantly agreed and we moved to where his Beta and the rest of the army gathered. “Sir we checked the dead bodies, and we found this strange amulet.” His Betsa said and handed it over to his Alpha. “What in the world is this?” Alpha Alex murmured as he took from his Beta’s hands. It was a golden amulet made up of cowries and it was gotten from one of the bags of the dead figures. I took a close glance at it, it looked so strange and ancient. I wanted to collect it from Alex who was presently examining it and he pushed my hands away and asked me not to.