Amulet Graphic Novels & Stories

"Master, everything is prepared. The squad is also ready." "Thank you very much, Oliver," Rowan replies to Oliver and waits for him to go out of the room. He is feeling nervous today. Maybe because he has aged. Or maybe... Rowan takes out the special amulet from his drawer that helps someone from being manipulated by others. It has a brocaded red silk cover. It lets out a smell of woods from it. The amulet has a picture of a Dragon-Fox emitting light out of its body and some words are written in Japanese. They are beyond Rowan's understand.

The crown is just the provider of that. It may seem useless, but in reality, it has a lot of value. Especially if you wish to save someone. Now that I look at this other amulet. This one was made with black and silver chains, and a red oval ruby in the center held another secret. The value of this one was more than any life, for it had the power of bringing one to life.

"Choose one that balances strength with respect." I examined each piece carefully, conscious of his proximity. My fingers hovered over an antique silver amulet with intricate wolf carvings. "This one," I suggested. "It's traditional enough to honor their customs but distinctive enough to remind them of your status." Lucian nodded approvingly. I lifted the amulet, offering to help him put it on. He bent slightly as I reached up to fasten it around his neck. Standing this close, I could smell his distinctive scent—mountain pine and something uniquely his. The back of my hand accidentally brushed against his collar.

Taking it into my own adrenaline fuelled, trembling hands, I see what it is—a bronze amulet depicting the phases of the moon. “It will shield you from prying eyes and those who mean you harm. You will be able to travel unseen and leave no trace of yourself where you tread.” She takes the amulet from my hand, stands on the tips of her toes, and places it around my neck. Her fingers bush against my skin and a trickle of raw energy flows into me. I remember why I had been distancing myself from my only real friend.

I don’t know why him fucking Aslantha affected her so much, but it did. Unwrapping the item, I look down on an amulet of some kind. From the style and craftsmanship, I can tell it’s from the Sanguine Empire. It’s a dark antique silver metal wrapped around a ruby diamond in the centre. Flipping it over, I can see the inscriptions on the back. I read the words. Mom made sure we knew this language. An amulet that is said to grant a level of protection to the wearer. I smile softly. For Mom to give me this, just shows how worried she must have been, she isn’t the type to believe in protective magic or rely on them.

It was definitely better safe than sorry. I got to the magic room just as Ziyah was placing an amulet on Nailah. “This amulet has a couple of uses. It’ll glamour you so that your appearance changes if your image is caught by any recording device. This will also mask your aura. You can still use your aura, but it’ll mask it from the outside. I’ve only had time to make twenty of them, but Janina said she will continue to make them. That way it’ll help hide your identity if you ever need to go outside of the packs. It also amplifies your abilities or gifts.”

His eyes, however, were filled with a fury that mirrored the fear that had gripped my gut. “Alden,” Lena began, “I have gone through the trouble of preparing all of this for you.” Her voice dripped with false sweetness. “However, we both know it doesn't have to end this way. Hand over your kingdom, and the amulet, and all of this…unpleasantness will go away.” Alden's fury intensified. The amulet was a silver pendant etched with the image of a griffin. It was a trinket passed down generations of Alden's family signifying their rule over the lands. It was a symbol of his heritage and birthright.

“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—”

Lucien cherished the moment because there was every possibility that this this be the last time they were ever going to see each other but they were ready to fight and overcome. Liam nodded and after that, he put his hands inside his breath pocket. He fished out a small amulet that had a phoenix drawn on it. The phoenix was a giveaway about about the amulet was meant to do. Liam stretched it towards his brother with a palputaing heart. "Take this. It's an amulet that offers protection against various dangers. Keep it close and make sure you have your mind on this all the time.

For sector number two the candidate was what can we say an extremely interesting choice, Celine Coleman, started her presentation in an unusual way, she walked in front of everyone on a catwalk wearing her own creation of exclusive clothes, inspired by me; however the brunette is not only talented in herself to create perfect clothes compositions, going far beyond that she is in fact very beautiful, with skin in two colors due to a disease that gradually decreases its melanin, and bright brown eyes, in addition to a wide smile of those that steal the air of those who see her, we were introduced, I liked how she was firm and confident. As in the first week, complying with the protocols, we en