Author Amulet Novels & Stories

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

And then she held my arm and tried to grab me to go with her but I refused because I didn’t know her. “Who…who are you?” I asked while still refusing to go with them. “I am Dr Castelo. Your doctor” She answered. I looked at her because I didn’t remember a doctor named Castelo. I didn’t know her. “Don’t fool me Samael '' I said because I know Samael can change looks or copy someone’s look, but she smiled and said, “There is no Samael. let’s go” but I still refuse because I don’t want to go with her.

He was staring back toward the house, his voice barely a breath. “He’s starting.” --- Somewhere Else Lucien Kade stood in a room bathed in white. A single capsule stood before him—the same as the one Eden had seen. But this one pulsed. The figure inside opened its eyes slowly. Lucien smiled. “Hello again, my weapon.” The figure didn’t speak. It didn’t need to. Lucien turned to the glass wall. Beyond it, dozens more capsules flickered into life. And beyond that, chained and unconscious, slumped against the far wall…

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Unable to detain myself, I smashed my fist against his jaw. “How could you, Arion? He was your fucking brother, and she was my mate!” Arion had landed on the ground a second after I hit him. His head was turned away as he looked down at the sand, spitting out blood. He didn’t move from his spot but instead started laughing. “I guess there is no sense denying it now. Without the Dragon Stone, she is useless.” Arion slowly rose to his feet. Not wanting him to have the last laugh, I dug into my pocket and pulled out the Azurite Dragon Stone. “You mean this Stone?”

“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—”

It wasn't just about power; it was about healing and closure. One fateful day, their perseverance paid off. They stumbled upon a hidden chamber deep within the jungle, adorned with intricate carvings and guarded by ancient spirits. Inside, they discovered a relic that emanated a powerful aura—the Amulet of Seraphis. Its presence was overwhelming, and they approached it with a mixture of reverence and trepidation. As they touched the amulet, they were engulfed in a blinding light. Visions of the past, their pasts, and the secrets of the amulet unfolded before them.

Keep it from winning. It got worse the farther we went. While Damon envisioned a future in which I was lost to the Void, Kael had to face visions of his fallen packmates. However, Liora appeared unaffected, passing through the delusions with a strange serenity. "Why don't you get impacted? With a trembling voice, I demanded. “I’ve faced my demons already,” she replied, her tone cold. “Focus on your task, Melissa. The amulet is close.” Finally, we reached a clearing bathed in an unnatural light. At the centre, on a stone pedestal, sat the artefact a glowing amulet that seemed to pulse with life.

“You did it, Ari!” Breathless, I released my hold on Caelum, standing tall as I looked toward Marcus. “Now, will you give us the amulet?” Marcus nodded slowly, a grudging respect in his eyes. “You’ve proven yourself worthy. I will honor our agreement.” He approached and handed me the amulet, a beautiful, intricately designed piece that glowed with the power of the Blood Moon. I held it tightly, feeling the energy coursing through me. “Use it wisely,” Marcus advised, his tone serious now. “The path ahead is fraught with danger, but if you remain true to your word, you will find strength in unity.”

“Your amulet can help you focus your power. You are capable of frying the entire electric system which will release the locks.” Doing as she said I closed my eyes and pictured what I needed to do. I thought about everyone that had suffered at the hands of Alaric. Hollie, Raven, these extraordinary people. I felt the amulet heat as the lights began to flicker around us before all the bulbs blew and the sounds of metal locks clicked. As quick as the bulbs blew a backup generator kicked in. Only the locking mechanisms were completely broken.