Author Amulet Novels & Stories

The little cultivator heard this and said, "You! Just wait and see! I'm casting a spell right now. When I'm done with what I'm doing, you'll be in trouble!" "Don't wait till you're done, I'll deal with you right now for Dragon Lake Mountain and your Master Cloudwalker, you wicked disciple." Amelia raised her hand, and the coin shot straight at that little cultivator's face. That little cultivator's face changed: "You had an imperial luck amulet?" Amelia didn't just have an imperial luck amulet, she straight up turned a summoning order into a sword and slashed right at the little cultivator's altar! The little cultivator got so scared he actually took more than one step back: "You're a cultiv

Craig fixed his outfit as he entered the office. “I apologize, Alpha, I was trying to give Artemis a bath and she ran off” He said with a frown. I chuckled because Artemis seemed to hate the water just as much as I do. She turned her little face up to look at me and made puppy dog eyes at me with a little lip pout. Her eyes were two different colors. Her left eye reminded me of Wyatt being a dark blue sapphire color with little golden flecks throughout it and her right eye being a pure molten gold color with dark blue sapphire flecks throughout it. She looked like Claris, but with Wyatt’s hair and nose, but I could easily imagine her looking like me. I stared into her eyes and smiled again.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

The only weakness he remotely showed was when he had drunk my blood, and I still couldn’t piece together why it had affected him like that. “He has the powers of too many of my kind within him. I fear that there is nothing that we can do to stop him.” Lyra now says, and I don’t want to believe that this is true, because my daughter and my legacy after her is counting on me now, for their future. Turning to her, I say, “We can’t give up.” As I pulled the moonstone necklace over my head letting it once again rest on my chest. Lyra’s eyes at that moment moved instantly to the moonstone, and they widened, as she says to me, “My mother’s necklace. Where did you get it?”

I see the signs and know I am in denial, but for now, I will stay here. I really do not want to deal with this today. I was supposed to be a cat shifter and be accepted as a full shifter into my clan. Now, my life is in limbo, and I never saw my mate in the Elder fire. An Amory can have a Luna, but there has never been a female Amory and a male Luna. I am scared if being Amory is the reason I never saw my mate. That crushes me more than being Amory at least if I had to be the vessel for Arcas I could have a partner. I knew it was a long shot, but, if possible, Cormac would have been my choice. Now, as Amory, I may have no one to complete my animals. Yes, with an S because the Amory has the s

Was she about to get burned? “Yes, that’s where the Divinity Elixir is,” said Vargauz as he looked at the waterfall. Amelia stepped forward inside the circle. “No!” Vargauz stopped her and held her hand. She jerked her head at him with eyes filled with anger. Little did she know that her eyes were slowly turning red. Vargauz spoke with caution, “It is dangerous Amelia and it’s not so easy. I don’t want you to fall into that danger.”

"Hold on! We're here!" The mate bond pulses like a lifeline thrown to someone drowning, and I grasp it with desperate strength, using it to anchor my fading consciousness. Through eyes that barely focus, I see her pushing past combatants toward the ritual circle, something silver glowing at her throat. The amulet. The one my healing essence somehow communicated to me. It blazes with silver light that seems to repel the ritual energies where they touch, creating disturbances in Vega's carefully constructed patterns. "Now or never," I manage to send along our bond, unsure if words or just desperate intention will reach her. The extraction has progressed too far for simple interruption to rever

“There’s no cell phone service. How are we going to find this wolf? It’s not like you can mindlink him. Your bond is broken.” “I have a way,” Amelia said, reaching into her pocket. She pulled out the ruby pendent that Gabriel had given her. “What’s that? Some sort of ‘magic rock?” Alfred was clearly unimpressed. “It glows when he’s near,” Amelia explained. “You have a mystical ruby that glows when your ex-lover is near? My oh my, your relationship really is complicated.” Amelia paid him no heed because at that moment the ruby flickered. “Whoa!” Alfred exclaimed with excitement. “So pretty!” But when they turned the corner, they came face to face with a convertible sports car, and the man ins

“The stable hand we sacrificed to the zombies last night. He has returned from the dead without any help from our magic.” Viktor and Andre exchanged glances. This was big news indeed, a huge step forward in the Necromancer’s plans. “We must inform our liege immediately,” Andre said. He withdrew the golden amulet he wore under his cloak. The amulet was round, about three inches in diameter, and hung from his neck on a thin silver chain. Elaborate, engraved runes decorated the surface of the gold. He flicked a hidden catch on the side of the medallion with his thumb and the face sprang open, revealing a smooth, shiny black surface inside. The ebony interior was fashioned of the same material a

“The amulet’s genuine power was to save one mate’s life. If she carries it, your life won’t be in danger. The ruby is a protective rock. It’s a power, a chakra to the heart. The heart of the one you love.” “You are saying the ruby has the power to protect the one you love?” Liam asked in sniffles. “So that’s the power to it?” We all looked at Liam. He was a teary mess. “Yes, once they break the stone, the protective spell activates. The amulet is a necklace that is made for the female mate. The crown belongs to the male mate. That’s why they were broken into two, and Rose knew,” the witch said in a mumble, “She always knew.”