Author Amulet の小説・ストーリー

Chapter Thirty Seven I looked up at Gale, my eyes locked with his while my hands tightened around the flower banquet that I was holding. "Gale Hilton do you take Amelia Rose to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love and cherish. To respect her as your woman and to stay by her side in richness and poor, in sickness and health until death do you apart ? " Gale turned to look at the magistrate then back at me " Yes I do " he replied with a smile of his own.

Still holding her father’s head in her arms, she glanced up at the opened window and saw the gleaming silver moon hanging in the sky. Her heart pounded so loud, it's as if it started pumping blood through her veins. Amara looked at the full moon intently. She knew it was triggering something within her body as the heat she tried to ignore became more evident and uncontrollable. Out of the blue, a strong wind shoves another head that rolled on the floor towards her. When she glanced at it, her pupils dilated... It was from her beloved warrior.

Alpha Dante would see her for who she really wasn't, and in the aftermath, he would turn to me for solace and support. A wicked smile danced across my lips as I opened the door, ready to play my part in this intricate game of manipulation. It was a role I relished, for in the end, I would emerge as the victor, securing my rightful place as Alpha Dante's Luna and leaving Aurelia shattered in the wake of my own deception.

She put down the pot of soup from the stove before turning to face me. “So Alpha Damien also needs to look for the Jewel just like Alpha Lycaon did?” My eyes were focused on the food she was dishing out. “No, you don't seem to understand. The jewel is already found and is being locked up in a secret safe and can only be unlocked by the blood of the descendants of Alpha Lycaon.” She further explained. “You mean blood magic?” “Hmmm… something like that. Now come eat your food.” She set the bowl of rice and soup on the table. The aroma filled my nostrils and I couldn't wait to have a taste of it. “Thank you madam kalliope,”

It was dumb and had been coined before things got dark. "Question is... what can we do? I know next to naff all about witchcraft and I doubt Damien is going to enlighten us," Sammy said. "When in doubt, find an expert." Ricky shrugged. "There's this YouTuber. Calls himself Malus Persona. He live-streams demonic rituals and shit. I'm guessing it's all fake, but he probably knows a thing or two." "Great idea," Jess gushed. "I'm glad we have you on our side."

"Didn't you even think to ask before you destroyed it?" Livia looked away, playing the victim again. My father's face settled back into pure rage. "It's just a damn rock! Suck it up and apologize!" I smiled at him, savoring the words I was about to say. "Father, that amulet was the key to the blessing ceremony. It's written clearly in your alliance treaty with Alpha Kaelen. The moonstone is required tomorrow to read the omens for the pact. Without it, the ceremony can't even start."

Axel analyzed, “You make a good point. The painting appears to depict a girl in her teenage years—at least 16. It can’t be something Vivian painted as a child; if she had such skill back then, she should have become a world-class artist by now.” I nodded. “So I’m convinced this painting holds a secret. I even think it’s related to me.” “Then let’s buy it later.” Axel flipped through the catalog. “Is this the only piece you want? How about that Heart of the Ocean necklace? Do you like it?” He glanced at the "Seraph's Tear" necklace around my neck. “Amelia, you’ve taken off Damian’s necklace; you’re about to get a divorce. Why are you still wearing his jewelry?”

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

He needed to understand her. That night, long after the camp had gone quiet, Lucien shut himself in his study, the weight of his position forgotten as he pored over old scrolls and records. Reports of the meteor shower seventeen years ago surfaced again and again—strange phenomena, omens the elders once whispered about but never explained. At the heart of it was a single name. Amanda. His hand tightened around the parchment as he read the faded ink: “A child born under falling stars, cursed with silence, yet bound to light. She will carry both ruin and salvation. Her voice stolen by the heavens, her power locked until the blood moon rises.”