Emily Hayes Amulet Novels & Stories

“You don’t have to thank me. You’d do the same for me.” I smiled faintly. “Still.” I glanced toward the office. “Is Mr. Mac around?” “Yeah. He’s in.” I nodded, then noticed Ruby, Dora, and Amelia huddled together, whispering over a phone. They had been at it since I walked in. “What’s going on?” I asked. Jane leaned closer. “You haven’t heard?” “Heard what?” “Mason Hayes is in town.” I kept my face straight. “What about him?”

Their faith in their cause remained unshaken as they navigated the intricate puzzles, each step bringing them closer to the Amulet's resting place. Finally, they stood before a grand chamber, illuminated by a shimmering light. There, resting atop an intricately carved pedestal, lay the Amulet of Unbinding—a radiant gem pulsating with ancient magic. With reverence, John approached the Amulet, his hand trembling with a mix of anticipation and hope. He knew that the fate of Millent and her fated mates hung in the balance, and this sacred artifact held the key to their reunion. As he reached out to grasp the Amulet, a surge of energy coursed through him. The Amulet recognized his unwavering love

I don’t know why him fucking Aslantha affected her so much, but it did. Unwrapping the item, I look down on an amulet of some kind. From the style and craftsmanship, I can tell it’s from the Sanguine Empire. It’s a dark antique silver metal wrapped around a ruby diamond in the centre. Flipping it over, I can see the inscriptions on the back. I read the words. Mom made sure we knew this language. An amulet that is said to grant a level of protection to the wearer. I smile softly. For Mom to give me this, just shows how worried she must have been, she isn’t the type to believe in protective magic or rely on them.

She said. Emberlynn didn't care about her words. She was more fixated on the necklace she was swinging. It looked awfully like the amulet she often saw in her dream. As Selena got closer, Emberlynn narrowed her eyes, taking in the details to ensure she wasn't seeing things. The amulet sparkled in the light. The silver pendant, shaped like a crescent moon, gleamed with a soft, ethereal glow as if infused with a gentle magic.

“We will come to you, Sandi. Don’t worry. Let us spend some days here so no one will have doubts that we have a hand in this. Everybody knows we were friends. We will join you in the palace.” “Really, Emma? You would do that? For me?” “Yes, silly. Of course!” Emma rolled her eyes playfully but I could see the tears shining in her eyes. Reaching my back, I took off the amulet given to me by King Noah and tied it around Emma’s neck. I could not use it but Emma might bring it to some use. “What is it?” She started inspecting it fondly, “It’s beautiful!” “I know. Just call King Noah thrice while holding it if you ever get stuck in a problem.”

"You know what else? I knew there was flooding on that road. When you called Tristan for help… I was thinking, 'If only they'd both drown.' Then you and your precious child could go straight to hell, together." Faye held up a lighter, letting its flame hover dangerously close to the amulet, her lips curving in a taunting smile. "What do you think, Emily? If I burn this amulet, do you think your child will receive it down there?" "Give it back! That's mine!" I lunged forward, desperate. In her shock, Faye's hand jerked, and the flame leapt, catching a strand of her hair. Her scream echoed through the room, shrill and panicked.

Swallowing Andrew nodded in understanding. "We're not done here." Emily said suddenly, as she descended to the ground. With the Moonstone her hair changed and was now red. "You." She pointed an accusatory finger at Mendez who was whimpering. "You were in on this. You and that crook planned to get him so mad that he would lose his senses, come rushing back and then fall into their waiting claws and get himself killed. There is a spell of anger in your mouth. You sold your daughter to the old Alpha for power. You are currently under a blood oath and I can see the spirits surrounding you. You are as guilty as the crook in Brighton if not more."

I went outside to the back garden and met with the shadowmen. One of them stepped forward and handed me an amulet. “We have recovered this from the messenger who brought the letter to his highness, Prince Shiro. This is the amulet of the Empress, only handed to servants who need the authority to handle the private business of those in the Royal family.” He said. I examined the amulet. It was made of pure gold and there was a flower carefully etched in the middle.

Her leadership was a constant source of inspiration, anchoring our discussions in practicality while nurturing the flickering flames of imagination. "Scarlett, we need to find the Celestial Artifact," Emily said, her voice filled with urgency. "Legend has it that this ancient artifact contains the power to sever the bond between my soul and the dark forces. It is said to be hidden deep within a labyrinthine temple guarded by supernatural entities." I nodded, my determination matching Emily's. "Then we shall find this temple and retrieve the Celestial Scroll. We'll face whatever challenges lie in our path. Together."

Wait, another one…another amulet. “Sienna’s amulet was in the house too,” I began thinking silently while moving around the room. “I had placed the amulet Phoenix found in Emiliano’s room in Anabel’s jewelry box. Oh, my God! It was Sienna’s amulet? What?” I exclaimed to myself, surprised. Just then, the door creaked open. Sienna stood at the door, staring between me and Phoenix. She had her mouth gapped like a fish. I folded my arms behind me, trying to hide the amulet. I wore a smile like an acting clown.