Avalor Amulet Novels & Stories

“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.

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.

It was a beautiful red dress that was my size as well. Underneath there was a letter; Happy birthday. Wear these tomorrow to your birthday party with no signature or anything on it. I placed it back in the box and opened the jewellery box to see a beautiful diamond bracelet. "what the fuck," I mumbled to myself inside the box was a diamond tester, I laughed to myself What crazy person is sending me real diamonds? I tested the diamonds and they were in fact real. what the fuck?

Exactly what I wanted. “What’s wrong with that?” I asked casually. “She’s just as, if not, more famous than you, Luna Ari. Besides, there’s no one better to wear the Deveaux Necklace.” A collective gasp swept the room as Camila opened the small velvet case. The necklace inside was worth more than everyone in that room combined. “That,” Amber gawked, “is the 18-carat white gold, VS2 clarity, multi-diamond Deveaux Necklace.”

But it really attracted her and she wanted to know why. When the seller finds Pheia looking interestedly at the amulet, the seller immediately gave Pheia a seller's talk. The seller wasn't familiar with Pheia, as he seems to be new in this area. "My lady, this necklace is the famous Valeria's tear, the first renowned, water mage of the commoner. She fought vigorously in the first war between kingdoms and won battles using her element. It was told that before Valeria's death, she cried out of her love for her kingdoms and this is the tear that she had cried before. Some legends say that her tears can make anyone powerful for the love of her kingdoms as it was produced out of Valeria's patriot

“This is something I need to do alone. Just give me the amulet.” The other guard wanted to protest, but when he saw the glint in my crimson eyes, a sign that one wrong move from him could bring my Lycan to the fore, he sighed. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small, silver amulet. It was a small metal piece, with countless runes etched into the surface. This was the only thing that could unlock her cell—an enchanted piece of silver imbued with magic strong enough to contain even her. Only the Moon Goddess knew where my dad got this from.

“Please tell me what the amulet does and why do you think you can trade it for a Godly Pill?” The Godly Pill may not be worth much to Darryl, but it was every cultivator's dream to have one. Samuel smiled and looked at Darryl. “Sect Master Darryl, this amulet is called the Wonder Travel Amulet. You can channel your internal energy into the amulet when in danger and it’ll send you away. This amulet could save your life when you’re in danger.” Samuel then continued, “I’m unsure if my amulet is worth trading a Godly Pill.”

Valerie continued, leaning in close enough that I could smell the metallic tang of winter on her breath, "your scent is completely dead. It’s a beautifully crafted lie. But every lie has a flaw." Before I could step back, Valerie’s hand moved with blinding speed. She didn't strike me instead, she reached out and snatched the small, woven silver amulet hanging beneath the collar of my shirt. It was an old family heirloom my grandfather had given me, charmed to help stabilize my suppressed aura. With a brutal yank, the chain snapped. "Let go!" I hissed, my hand instinctively flying to my throat.

I treated it like an egg, a fragile little thing and it really needed to be taken care of like that, since it was in my possession, after all. Sweeping my hair to the side, I put the amulet over my neck, hissing slightly as soon as it touched my chest. I have worn it a total of two times and I still didn't get used to the sudden spark it gave. It was a sharp sensation, a prickly one, like the amulet was trying to draw my soul to it, which it did. According to the book, the Amerlis amulet is a very powerful gem, imbued with the powers of the ancestral witches and gives the wearer unlimited power. It draws the soul to it as one, making the user's initial powers even more powerful when using it

“Look at me. My father calls me a curse. Do you truly believe I possess the power to deceive the entire Adebayo Dominion?” He didn't answer right away. His gaze dropped to the ceremonial battle armor currently strapped to my chest. It was a legendary piece of gear, forged from hardened silver-alloy leather and studded with over four hundred thousand crushed diamond-pearl scales, worth more than five hundred million pack resources. Luna Vivian and Alpha Tade had spent their entire black-market treasury to buy that armor for Amara, intending to cement the ultimate modern werewolf mafia alliance. Instead, because of the ancient laws, their precious heir had to stand in the Alpha Hall and watch