Graphic Novels Similar To Amulet Novels & Stories

“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

Like those two geniuses from Solaris Hold, Jaelynn and Liran, last time at the Cultivation Conference, one got a magic sword and the other got a spirit herb. Jaelynn used it to please Solaris Hold, but that wasn't enough. When she left Ethereal Lumin Hold, she also stole her master's heart-protecting mirror. Amelia only felt disgust for this so-called "little junior," nothing else. Even though she was the genius of the sect that everyone admired, she just broke through the seventh level not long ago. But to Amelia, she was just a green tea bitch, even if you poured her out, the taste would still be bad.

Maxmillian looked at Amelia, who nodded to be in agreement with what Aleah said. "Then why are you here then? I know he is your brother, but why have you been looking for him?" Amelia asked. "History is repeating itself," Aleah answered. "What do you mean by that?" Amelia asked. Aleah took out a big book from her tattered bag which was hung loosely around her neck. The book was filled with dust and mostly torn pages. It had a drawing of a werewolf on the front cover. "This book has the answer to all of your questions," Aleah answered.

“No! Please don’t… No one else has the knowledge required to help him…” Then she stood there quietly chewing her lower lip. I couldn’t bear to see her so anxious. So, I said, “The Alexart reverses the effect of amethyst. If their powers are combined they help the Golden Shifters to transform into their energy forms. Just wait and watch…” I put the locket around Alex’s neck and moved back a few steps. There was a powerful burst of energy which then radiated all over Alex’s body in waves. Startled, Susie gripped my hand tightly and moved closer to me.

The moment I saw him, relief flooded through me. “Griffin.” He didn’t answer. He just kept walking, his figure half-hidden in the shifting light. When he stepped close enough for me to see his face, my breath caught. It was him, but it wasn’t. His eyes were pitch black, swallowing the light. His skin looked almost gray, veins pulsing faintly beneath the surface as if something alive was crawling under it. And around his neck hung an amulet, identical to the one I’d seen on Lilith. Only this one… this one was cracked, bleeding a faint trail of light that pulsed like a heartbeat.

Just a crescent white moon etched in the center of the cover. My fingers close around it. It’s cold. I glance back at Alex and Ava. They’re speaking in low voices, Alex watching her like a hawk. Good. I open the book, flipping through pages quickly. Hand written text in cursive with black and white pictures of symbols, and unknown diagrams fills the worn page. I squint my eyes and look through the small text until I find what I'm looking for. Mana Wolves. The words almost glow on the page. My heart skips a beat. This is it.

Then my gaze landed on the clasp—a large, oval garnet held in a silver setting, attached to a leather strap that wrapped around the book. My fingers brushed absently against the amulet around my neck. The one that had never left me. The one that burned like fire when I tried to take it off. "Maybe..." I whispered. Andy raised an eyebrow. "What’s up?" "I think the amulet and the book... they’re connected. Maybe they need to interact somehow. I can’t get it open." "There," Zerina’s voice again, clearer this time. "Look on the spine. A hidden pocket. Tiny. Press it."

I murmur, leaning back against the pillows. Amelia is simple, loyal to a fault, and utterly infatuated with her crippled Alpha. It is written all over her scent. "Would you like something to pass the time, Ms. Nightbane?" she asks, adjusting the blanket. "A historical scroll, or perhaps a romance saga?" "Actually, do you have a charcoal pencil and some thick parchment?" Amelia blinks in surprise. "Are you an artist?" "I design the team uniforms and protective gear for the professional leagues," I explain, a small smirk playing on my lips. "I need to keep my hands busy, or my wolf will go stir-crazy."

“Even if it took a thousand years.” Amara stared at the mural. One of the painted women… Looked exactly like the stranger from the Book. ⸻ Suddenly— A sharp pain shot through Amara’s chest. She gasped. Lucian caught her before she fell. “Amara!” She clutched the pendant around her neck. It was glowing. Silver light spilled between her fingers. The Guardian Bond surged violently. Then… A voice echoed inside her mind. Not Mordrath. Not Cassian.

"It was inside the forgotten pages of a book in the Eastmoon archives." I narrowed my eyes. "Under my roof. Was it that easy?" "No, it wasn't, Alpha Kaloyan. I went around learning about amulets, and then I found one, a blue gem amulet, with a sigil inscribed behind it. Our archives helped me understand the sigil more." "And what did you uncover?" I crossed my arms over my chest, holding my chin between two fingers. "It led me to druids—" "Fuck, I just knew it was them."