Author Amulet Novels & Stories

Still holding her father’s head in her arms, she glanced up at the opened window and saw the gleaming silver moon hanging in the sky. Her heart pounded so loud, it's as if it started pumping blood through her veins. Amara looked at the full moon intently. She knew it was triggering something within her body as the heat she tried to ignore became more evident and uncontrollable. Out of the blue, a strong wind shoves another head that rolled on the floor towards her. When she glanced at it, her pupils dilated... It was from her beloved warrior.

Alpha Dante would see her for who she really wasn't, and in the aftermath, he would turn to me for solace and support. A wicked smile danced across my lips as I opened the door, ready to play my part in this intricate game of manipulation. It was a role I relished, for in the end, I would emerge as the victor, securing my rightful place as Alpha Dante's Luna and leaving Aurelia shattered in the wake of my own deception.

She put down the pot of soup from the stove before turning to face me. “So Alpha Damien also needs to look for the Jewel just like Alpha Lycaon did?” My eyes were focused on the food she was dishing out. “No, you don't seem to understand. The jewel is already found and is being locked up in a secret safe and can only be unlocked by the blood of the descendants of Alpha Lycaon.” She further explained. “You mean blood magic?” “Hmmm… something like that. Now come eat your food.” She set the bowl of rice and soup on the table. The aroma filled my nostrils and I couldn't wait to have a taste of it. “Thank you madam kalliope,”

It was dumb and had been coined before things got dark. "Question is... what can we do? I know next to naff all about witchcraft and I doubt Damien is going to enlighten us," Sammy said. "When in doubt, find an expert." Ricky shrugged. "There's this YouTuber. Calls himself Malus Persona. He live-streams demonic rituals and shit. I'm guessing it's all fake, but he probably knows a thing or two." "Great idea," Jess gushed. "I'm glad we have you on our side."

"Didn't you even think to ask before you destroyed it?" Livia looked away, playing the victim again. My father's face settled back into pure rage. "It's just a damn rock! Suck it up and apologize!" I smiled at him, savoring the words I was about to say. "Father, that amulet was the key to the blessing ceremony. It's written clearly in your alliance treaty with Alpha Kaelen. The moonstone is required tomorrow to read the omens for the pact. Without it, the ceremony can't even start."

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

“Aid... with a few conditions, of course.” Luna Anya smiled, sugar-sweet and venomous. “Like the Bloodmoon Amulet, for example. If they want help, they’ll give us access. It’s only fair. You know, in the spirit of… restoration.” Seth looked up sharply. “Wait—what amulet?” The air chilled for a beat. Luna Anya exchanged a knowing glance with Alpha Damien before waving it off with a laugh too airy to be innocent. “Oh, nothing you need to worry about, my little pup,” she said, walking over to gently brush a lock of hair from Seth’s forehead. “Just an old tale. A small trinket, really. One that glows with power and promises everything a pack like ours needs.”

We got distracted by the adorable little Alpha Heir and his antics. “I still have your gift, Lena,” I say, reaching into my pocket for the small package that contains the amulet I had made. “This is special. I had it made especially for you. It will shift with you, unlike human jewelry and takes a special kind of mage to make. It is a protective amulet.” Lena turns the shimmering blue opal talisman in her hand and scrunches her face at the unusual dragon hide base that will fasten it to her neck like a choker and then she raises an eyebrow at me.

Beside him, Lady Selene stood in crimson velvet, regal and unreadable. Draven’s voice was low, velvet over steel “We offer our ancient promise—Bloodforged Protection. This amulet, bound by our blood, means no vampire may harm you, nor any child of your house. It is an unbreakable vow.” He placed the amulet, shaped like a tear of ruby, into Dalton’s hand. Selene’s lips curved faintly. “And to you, Luna Daniella… a charm of Nocturne. It allows one to walk unseen by shadows, unheard by whispers. Use it wisely.”

She gently nuzzled my face as I approached her and I sighed sadly and stroked her face. “You have no idea how much I want to stop doing this. I want to stop deceiving Hazel and her friends. I’m exhausted but he won’t let me rest until he gets what he wants. The Amulet corrupts its user. He will end all life as we know it if he gets his hands on it.” I shed a silent tear and it slid down my cheek and vanished into thin air before it could touch the ground. “We should get back to the pack before he begins to call me. It’s getting late. He would expect feedback by now.”