Raiden Amulet Novels & Stories

After a couple of minutes, swearing with ancient curses, Gudeauar came out, covered in dust. “Here are beautiful specimens, a protective necklace with large stones of the Tears of Eleanor, I don’t know why it wasn’t destroyed, but if we raise the protective fabric, we will move no faster than people. This unsightly black chain imbues the wearer with the power of a werewolf, we once took it away from the werewolves, with it they gained even greater power. But with this amulet, more carefully, a special stone in it has been accumulating the energy of the sun for hundreds of years, and if you turn the protective hieroglyphs on the amulet to the side, a powerful light beam will burst out of it.

"Are you okay?" "The amulet." "Yeah. What do you think is inside?" She shook the amulet. "It resembles purple dust. Exactly as Avery stated." "It is more than just purple dust." Raven was finding it hard to breathe. "That's Wolfsbane. It is used to kill werewolves."

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.”

” 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.

Now seeing her twin who is falling into the sin and the taboo of its sealed memory, can she save the one she needed to before the time runs out THE MYSTERIES JAIRA REN FERRIER Created by the shard of the original Flame Prince and Holder of the elemental Fire and Zodiac Leo, Raiden, she is a fragment of the heart of the prince that possesses the ability of the healing flame of white. She is the puppeteer, thus is granted the ability of necromancy which she binds with loyalty among the commandments as their commander and task to be the two-faced coin between the ‘YIN AND YANG’. Quiet and often being seen alone, she holds the key of the maiden's past and will lead the maiden into the truth and

Raiden looked confused, and Gamma Henry sighed. "Yileyna was found wearing the amulet of House Hale, The Alpha family crest of the Obsidian Shadow Pack and is awaiting trial… Yet the Alpha is trusting your attacker." He said quietly, clearly displeased. "I agree." I said, although I know no one here really trusted me, Theon did deserve a punishment too. The king favoured him too much. Raiden took hold of my wrist, my heart skipping a beat at the intimate way he caressed my wrist with his thumb.

He clawed and snarled at the shield, his rage shaking the very ground beneath us. The amulet in Debby’s hand glowed brightly, and for the first time, I noticed the tears in her eyes. “This was a gift from my parents,” she said softly, her voice trembling. “They gave it to me before they died. It’s a one-time use, and I…” Her voice broke, but she didn’t lower the amulet. I wanted to comfort her, to say something, but the words wouldn’t come. Ryder, however, was not done. He stopped suddenly. He shifted back to his human form, a sinister grin spreading across his bloodied face. Before any of us could react, he pulled a small dagger from his belt.

"The blood of the Moon Goddess is strong, and the heart of the maid is pure. You have the right to command the element." She reached up, and a delicate blue crystal bracelet shimmered into existence around her wrist. It was made of impossibly clear, multifaceted azure crystals, bound by silver threads that looked like captured moonlight. "My name is Arriana," she revealed, the name echoing with ancient power. "And this is the Aetheria's Anchor. You must never call me Goddess again. If you are ever in doubt, if you need the swift wisdom of the sky, call upon my real name, Arriana."

The temple returned to its quiet state except for the sound of Dante's heavy breathing. I looked down into the open chest. The bright light was starting to change into a soft, controlled golden light. Three heavy necklaces rested on a bed of faded red velvet. The necklaces were made from solid gold, with each pendant displaying a radiant sun-shaped crystal that emitted pure, warm Royal magic. The Daywalker Amulets. I picked them up, then sprinted down the dais steps towards Dante. Dante stood against the stone pillar while he gripped his wounded shoulder. He looked exhausted, battered, and bruised, but when he saw me and Leo, a massive smile broke across his bloody face.

he instructed the guards who manned the door. Fidelis was placed on the table before him. He was already getting cold. Everyone in the room, including Damon, believed he stood no chance of coming out alive. But Damon was determined to prove himself wrong. In a whirlwind of desperation and determination, his gaze fell upon an ancient amulet, said to possess mystical powers. It was hanging on the wall close to where Fidelis was laid. Drawing from the remnants of their pack's fading magic, he channeled the energy into the lifeless body of Fidelis. Through some unfathomable connection, the amulet responded, breathing life back into Fidelis, his eyes fluttering open with a gasp.