Max Griffin Amulet Novels & Stories

If it can be saved, I will see to it. Madison smirked and signaled her bodyguard. He stepped forward and dropped a tattered, dirt-stained leather bag onto the velvet cloth. When Avery opened the bag, the air left her lungs. Her fingers began to shake uncontrollably. It was the Amulet of the Bound Heart—the very first gift she had ever crafted for Hudson. It wasn't just metal; she had infused it with her own wolf's essence as a vow of loyalty. Now, it was a mangled wreck. The silver was twisted into agonizing shapes, dirt and gravel ground into the filigree. It had been crushed under a heavy, armored boot—repeatedly.

But she never mentioned the little girl. She was a wise woman. I wished that Granny was still here. My eyes watered at the thought of Granny, she was a very sweet lady that was always ready to help everyone. I played with the pendant on the necklace that was of granny. I have always loved Granny's necklace for the pendant on it. It was an amber gemstone, but not everyone knows that amber is not a gemstone but a hardened sap of ancient trees that has been fossilized over millennia. Granny believed that the amber stone had healing powers, could clear the mind and even serve as a protection against evil. The pendant had a droplet form with a beautiful thin elaborate silver band surrounding it.

he said, opening it, "is an ancient wolf relic. Forged by the first Alphas, before the packs divided. It's said to stabilize the Alpha bloodline—stop the madness that comes with too much power. It can purify silver poison. Heal wounds that won't close. Nourish the wolf's core." He looked at me. "If the legends are true, it could turn the tide of this war. Heal my curse. Give us a fighting chance against your father's allies." "And my father knows this." "Your father wants it. He's always wanted it. Power. Control. Immortality." Damon's voice was bitter. "He doesn't care about the pack. He never did." I looked at the distress token. At Marta's blood, dried and brown. "Then we find the Grail f

It was definitely better safe than sorry. I got to the magic room just as Ziyah was placing an amulet on Nailah. “This amulet has a couple of uses. It’ll glamour you so that your appearance changes if your image is caught by any recording device. This will also mask your aura. You can still use your aura, but it’ll mask it from the outside. I’ve only had time to make twenty of them, but Janina said she will continue to make them. That way it’ll help hide your identity if you ever need to go outside of the packs. It also amplifies your abilities or gifts.”

Considering everything you've done, I'll see to it that you're all set up with enough cash to live comfortably for the rest of your lives. Staring at his smug and self-assured expression, I suddenly laughed. Slowly, I took off the griffin ring Margaret had given me and placed it in my palm. Then, right before his eyes, I reached into my pocket, pulled out another identical ring, and slid it onto my finger. The only difference was that the griffin on this ring had eyes encrusted with two brilliantly flashing rubies. Leonard's pupils constricted in shock. "T-The Twin Griffin Ring? That's impossible! It was buried with my father a long time ago—"

” I said. I turned to face the spring and started chanting. “Ergo et occultatum est quod non revelabitur.” Within seconds a small box rose from inside the spring. I reached out and grabbed the box, then turned to Rowen. I opened the box and pulled out the amulet. It was a wire wrapped labradorite stone with a thicker wire edging and a silver triple moon symbol wired onto the front. It was not large and gaudy, it was about medium sized for a pendant, and it hung on a long silver chain.

I whisper as I feel the pockets of my pants, then I whip off my leather jacket. Feeling the seams tentatively, I freeze when a small hole is nudged by my fingers. Briss, Finn and a freshly shifted Sawyer tying his long blonde hair back up, silently watch me widen the hole. My heart sank “Is that what I think it is?” Briss exclaimed as I held up the shining gold and platinum lovers knot with a pin at the back. The amulet. The most precious jewel in the entire nation has been slung around in the lining of my leather jacket for who knows how long.

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.

She said, patting her already enormous belly. "Nonsense," I replied, but only Elise and I knew the truth. Here, Grace, put it on. This amulet will protect you and the baby. Don't take it off under any circumstances." Grace accepted and opened the box. "Queen Lu... Bella, it's beautiful!" Grace said. I got up from my seat and helped her put it on. At first glance, it seemed rather fine and delicate, but it was powerful. She and her baby would be fine.