A Plague Tale Amicia Novels & Stories

Cara appeared once again and she was dragging the keeper of knowledge with her. “What do you want from me again, I already told you everything you need to know,” Tia cried out. “That my dear friend, is a lie,” Amelia responded. “What else did Cornelius learn from you?” she probed. “I promise, I already told you all I know,” Tia persisted. “Hmmm, so we’re doing this the hard way,” Amelia said and the colour drained from Tia’s already pale face. “W-what do y-you mean?” she asked and her eyes widened in horror when she saw white flames coming out of Amelia’s hands. “Ahh, let me join the party,” Adelia clapped in excitement and white flames covered her entire body.

She didn’t want to die now , but she was dying , what had she done to deserve this from her own sister . Looking at her sisters, she watched her release the billet more and more into her body . She felt her whole body go limp and the last person she saw over her as she closes her eyes to the pains , was her own twin sister standing there and looking over to her with disgust . “ I told you everything belongs ti ne “ she said . Amelia felt herself finally go at peace and the next moment , she died . Her own sister conspired with her husband and killed her .

A perfect Luna suggestion. Maybe Amelia really was ready for this after all.

He had not seen Amelia that morning, and a part of him told him to go find her-to right things. After days of fighting his grief and his suspicions, Kaelan finally found the truth. One of the pack members stepped forward-guilt and shame thick in his eyes-as he confessed to having witnessed the attack. The rogues hired in were sent with the intent to kill. And the final words the witness had heard chilled Kaelan's blood: "Amelia wasn't the one who killed Lila. She fought to save her.".

Obviously, the entitled tone belonged to Lamia Thelowar. Scum, my ass. I rolled my eyes, low-key, hoping she would see. I barely had time to glance at her before she glided away, sweeping the haughty attitude with her as she passed. Lamia Thelowar was a tall girl with wavy brunette hair. With slanting dark eyes that stressed her cunning edge, accompanied with dewy skin and luscious lips- she, of course, was the desired fashion icon. Despite my pride, I have to admit, I also sought her well-known visuals at one point, too.

The last thing she saw before she finally passed out is Bram who was running in her direction, her friend's concerned look while shaking her shoulder, and some people who surrounded her. “Aminah!” “Ami” “Ami” “Gosh what happened to her?” When Bram reached Aminah’s direction she already passed out, he hurriedly carried her away and goes to the school clinic. Following him were two friends of Aminah who were supporting him at the back “Ami what are you even thinking” “Did the sun fry her brain?” Bram laid Aminah on the clinic's bed when they arrived, the nurse asked about her condition, and Pia and Letty just said she was hit by a ball and passed out the worried look they have was suddenly cha

Damian looked at her again. “From scandal.” The word felt empty. Cold. Business-like. Amelia shook her head slightly. “You’re saying you let her ‘handle’ a pregnant woman… because of scandal?” Damian’s expression tightened instantly. “It wasn’t like that.” Amelia stepped forward slightly now. “Then what was it like?” Her voice rose a little. “What exactly did she tell you, Damian?” That question hit harder than the others. Because now there was no escape. Damian finally spoke.

FLASHBACK (18 years ago). As the little white-haired girl Amaia runs faster out of the forest where the enemy is. She loses her balance, making her feet stumbled at the big roots of Cupressus Tree. Her unbalanced body rolled down at a hilly side of the forest, going down to the river. Before her body meets the water, her head hits the big rock making her unconscious. Her body floats at the big outflow of the water down to the city of Human Town.

I asked, turning to face him. "No, in fact, I was waiting for you. I wanted to show you that there is more to this academy than meets the eye," he said. "There are secrets here, Amira. Things that not even the other professors know about. And I believe that you are the key to unlocking those secrets." "I am not a key, I’m just a girl," I said, feeling a sense of unease wash over me. "I believe that you are the one who can bring balance to this place, Miss Alice" he said. "You have a destiny. A purpose. And it's up to you to fulfill it."

I don't understand why she is nervous but it only matters that she is and I need to help her. “What do you mean?” Grace asked, just as confused as I am. Amelia's eyes shifted around the room. “Like…I don't know, never mind.” She shook the thought from her head. “No, princess. Go ahead and ask your question.” Logan muttered. She cleared her throat. “What are the risks?" She asked slightly more confidently. Grace displays a warm smile, some worry lifts off my shoulders as she seems to be trying to make Amelia feel safe. “Magica comes from the user, it can drain my energy but I come from a family of witches so my energy is more than someone who is just practicing.” Grace explained.