Author Amulet Novelas e Histórias

And then she held my arm and tried to grab me to go with her but I refused because I didn’t know her. “Who…who are you?” I asked while still refusing to go with them. “I am Dr Castelo. Your doctor” She answered. I looked at her because I didn’t remember a doctor named Castelo. I didn’t know her. “Don’t fool me Samael '' I said because I know Samael can change looks or copy someone’s look, but she smiled and said, “There is no Samael. let’s go” but I still refuse because I don’t want to go with her.

He was staring back toward the house, his voice barely a breath. “He’s starting.” --- Somewhere Else Lucien Kade stood in a room bathed in white. A single capsule stood before him—the same as the one Eden had seen. But this one pulsed. The figure inside opened its eyes slowly. Lucien smiled. “Hello again, my weapon.” The figure didn’t speak. It didn’t need to. Lucien turned to the glass wall. Beyond it, dozens more capsules flickered into life. And beyond that, chained and unconscious, slumped against the far wall…

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Unable to detain myself, I smashed my fist against his jaw. “How could you, Arion? He was your fucking brother, and she was my mate!” Arion had landed on the ground a second after I hit him. His head was turned away as he looked down at the sand, spitting out blood. He didn’t move from his spot but instead started laughing. “I guess there is no sense denying it now. Without the Dragon Stone, she is useless.” Arion slowly rose to his feet. Not wanting him to have the last laugh, I dug into my pocket and pulled out the Azurite Dragon Stone. “You mean this Stone?”

“The price for interfering with fate is steep.” Amelia exhaled, her breath a cloud in the chill air. She loosened the pouch, revealing the treasures she’d brought. “A moonstone amulet,” she said, holding it up so it caught the faint light. “Vials of enchanted essence. Rare and powerful.” Morgana inspected them, her expression still unreadable. Then, she shook her head, a smile curling her lips. “These trinkets are insufficient.” Amelia’s heart sank. “But they’re all I have. I thought—”

Their conversations transcended words; they communicated through a shared consciousness, an unspoken understanding of their mission. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Master Dutachi gathered them around a sacred altar adorned with candles and crystals. He spoke of balance, the delicate equilibrium of light and darkness within every soul. The amulet, he explained, was a mirror of that balance, a vessel of healing and transformation. "Tonight," he said, "you will face a test. Together, you will enter the realm of dreams, where you must confront the shadows within yourselves. Only by embracing both your light and darkness can you truly harness the amulet's power."

Keep it from winning. It got worse the farther we went. While Damon envisioned a future in which I was lost to the Void, Kael had to face visions of his fallen packmates. However, Liora appeared unaffected, passing through the delusions with a strange serenity. "Why don't you get impacted? With a trembling voice, I demanded. “I’ve faced my demons already,” she replied, her tone cold. “Focus on your task, Melissa. The amulet is close.” Finally, we reached a clearing bathed in an unnatural light. At the centre, on a stone pedestal, sat the artefact a glowing amulet that seemed to pulse with life.

I stutter out, the first time in a long time feeling like the small stature woman I am compared to these alpha males. “Mmm, you smell so good.” “ENOUGH!” I boom. Liam freezes for a moment and removes his pressure from me. I kick his chest, pushing myself further up the bed, and notice a cool metal object with my fingers. I cling to it, feeling its oval shape, and breathe in relief. My amulet. I tie the broken chain and place it back over my neck, hoping it will help pull Liam from his lustful state. The room lights up with a click of the switch and Liam goes rigid. Looking over relief washes over me as I stare at a worried-looking Wade.

“You did it, Ari!” Breathless, I released my hold on Caelum, standing tall as I looked toward Marcus. “Now, will you give us the amulet?” Marcus nodded slowly, a grudging respect in his eyes. “You’ve proven yourself worthy. I will honor our agreement.” He approached and handed me the amulet, a beautiful, intricately designed piece that glowed with the power of the Blood Moon. I held it tightly, feeling the energy coursing through me. “Use it wisely,” Marcus advised, his tone serious now. “The path ahead is fraught with danger, but if you remain true to your word, you will find strength in unity.”

Spells collided, causing shockwaves that threatened to tear the very fabric of reality. The warehouse itself became a war zone, its walls crumbling under the sheer intensity of the magical forces at play. Amidst the chaos, a moment of clarity flashed across Amelia's mind. She recalled a tale from her hunter lineage, a legend of a forgotten artifact that possessed the power to seal away even the most formidable of adversaries. The Celestial Amulet—a relic said to have been created by the celestial beings themselves. With a newfound determination, Amelia relayed her realization to Marcus and Edna. They understood that the amulet held the key to defeating Felicity once and for all.