Blood Loss Talismans Novels & Stories

She passes it back to Benjamin who puts it back on, ensuring it is safe and secure. “I wouldn’t be surprised if your mother has other protection pieces, if you find anymore of her jewelry bring them to Addy or me, and we will be able to determine if any of them are talismans. I wouldn’t be surprised if she has any citrine, or tiger’s eye for focus. Either of these would be helpful for Phoenix as she learns to control and manifest her magic,” Mum adds making Benjamin and Ares look to each other then smile with an eager nod like they’re excited to learn more about Deborah.

Melinda ran a finger along the line and named them, steady, like an incantation at the edge of noise: “Dragon blood, the raw power, to bind the brute energy the tear bleeds. Phoenix blood, the rebirth so the seal can mend if it frays. Unicorn blood, its purity to cleanse the corruption. Basilisk blood, A poison to turn anything escaping into ash. Kraken blood, an abyssal strength to anchor us to the depths. Griffin blood, vigilance, watchfulness for the long centuries. Chimera blood, the hybrid coin that traps chaos by uniting it. Werewolf blood, it cycles and changes, to tether time to the seal. Vampire blood, an immortal blood, for endurance.” A deep, ancient red, almost black, that swallo

He knew he had seen that pendant somewhere, it was the very same pendant he had given Sil. Rick remembered specifically how he'd meticulously fashioned a vessel to protect their soul, Sil and himself. Sil's was a lovely, painstakingly carved pendant with a blood-red stone in the middle, from the day he gave it to her. She always wore it around her neck. It was made from the heated blood of the Chimera that captured Sil and the other missing girls. When Aelfric killed thw beast, he collected some of it's blood in a vial and used it for the ritual. Aelfric had fashioned a box out of the flesh of this most magical beast. He built the structure from of the creature's more fragile bones from its

She’s anxious. Not having that, I reached under the table to hold her hands and gently squeezed. Isis flashed me a soft smile and took a breath. “It is protected by powerful ancient magic. There are only six in existence.” she began. “It is said that when the first of the Adio family took up arms against the supernatural, a witch blessed these talismans. They act as protectors to an Adio while also killing a supernatural creature. Typically, they are worn by the hunter. So that if they are captured touching, it will incapacitate their captor and allow them to turn the tides.” Isis sighed, having everyone’s full attention.

He looked at Eden and said, "If you refuse my treatment for your chills syndrome today, the price will be far higher the next time we meet, Ms. Eden." Eden replied coldly, "I'll be looking forward to it, then." Ashton's gaze flashed with intensity. He pulled a pre-made talisman from his sleeve, infused it with a drop of his blood essence, and sent it drifting into Eden's grasp with a flick of energy. "I made this talisman, Ms. Eden. If you are ever at death's door, use your energy to light it and cry out, 'Save me, Master!' I'll show up at once."

I touched her forehead and neck but it felt as cold as a marble tile. Suzy started pounding concussions and mixing all sort of herbs together. I removed the necklace from my neck and gave her the prized antidote. I watched her pour five drops of the magic potion into the mortar before picking up a knife to slice her hand. "Everyone come over here, we need some Marshall blood in here," Suzy said as some drop her blood fell into the herbs. I picked up the knife, slashed my wrists, and released some drops of my blood. My wrist started healing up and in some seconds, it was as good as new.

My heart raced, but I refused to let fear paralyze me. “Dad,” I looked at him in panic. “Is it working?” he looked at me grinning. “What? I don’t understand.” I asked quizzically. “This talisman that you are wearing is made up of special demonic materials, once combined with your blood it would work as a magnet as well as a protective charm against the evil power. If it’s heating up and moving in a different direction that means we are near. This would help us to reach Morax’s lair.” he explained.

’ Lorraine screamed in her mind, fully knowing that the mind link and bonds were completely cut off due to the presence of the talismans. Only, the trio failed to notice two talismans, which were out of their line of visions, had already dimmed—a telltale sign that the talisman had already lost its function. Without the complete set of talismans, Lorraine’s burst of anger had seeped through the bond and two people immediately felt it—her husband… and Diana. As Anastasia readied the tranquillizer darts, in a certain border of the Blood Claws Pack, a woman clad in black trembled.

“Don’t mourn for them, my love. They wouldn’t have shown you any mercy.” A sigh escaped her lips, a whisper of resignation. “Yes, yes, I know. But still…” I silenced her with a kiss, tasting the salt of her tears, the exhaustion on her lips. “Come, I see the bloodstone.” The moonlight illuminated the place where the bloodstone lay on top of a jagged rock formation that looked like a sacred altar. The bloodstone was nothing more than a piece of dark green crystal with red splashes that mimicked blood spatter on it. It didn’t look like much, but some say it had magical powers.

For days, I'd been working on a stabilizing talisman—something that could help Amara control the flood of power threatening to swallow her. The main ingredient sat before me: a shard of moonstone that had been soaking in a combination of wolf's bane and elder blood. It glowed faintly with its own light. "I need something personal from you," I said, turning back to Amara. "Something that carries your essence." She reached up and plucked a piece of her hair, wincing as she did. "Will this work?" I nodded, taking the hair and wrapping it carefully around the moonstone. The stone pulsed brighter in reaction.