Amelia Abigail Novels & Stories

AVERY My body grows heavy before my head and heart do. Unable to believe it, I shake my head repeatedly. “ I saw Amelia. Aleister said she is his half-sister and she is alive! ” “ That’s because Amelia’s mother ran away from the South before she was born. We didn’t find her for a long time and when Leister did, your brother made a deal to save her. ” He states, as a matter of fact, a bitter look crossing his eyes.

Melissa said to Edward with her voice rising in anger. "And I'm sure that the reason why she is doing this is because she wants to snatch Melissa's fiance from her just as she did six years ago," Abby continued, with her voice also rising in anger. "Wait just a minute. Which of my daughters are you guys talking about?" Edward asked as he dropped the cup he was holding in front of him. "How many evil daughters do you have aside from Amelia?" Abby asked Edward, who still had a surprised look written over his face. "Wait just a minute, so you mean Amelia is back to New York City?" Edward asked both Abby and Melissa with a surprised look written over his face.

After being rescued by a man named Ben Wilson, Amelia followed him to Germany and eventually worked her way up to the position of vice president in his company. When Wilson Group's operations were hindered overseas, and they wanted to shift their focus back to New York, Amelia volunteered to return to New York as a pioneer, which led to the creation of "One Closet." Leo quickly skimmed through the information and then clicked on the page about her personal life. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened it, he was stunned. The header of the page read, "Amelia Smith, female, unmarried, currently has two children: a boy and a girl. The boy's name is Liam Smith, and the girl's name is Ella Smith."

Amelia disengaged from the hug as soon as she heard her sister's soft voice "Abigail." She ran to meet her ,immediately she sighted her coming to the door in her wheelchair. "Hey! Amy!" She spread her arms apart, engulfing her in a hug. "I've missed you." Abigail smiled as she squatted before her. "I know. I've missed you too." Amelia ruffled her hair, chuckling lightly. "Stop that." Abigail swat her hands away, slightly frowning. "I'm no longer a kid. I've said that countless times." Abigail whined, trying to arrange her hair.

Yes, she was her favorite whore, but it's over, Damian must change, and he better start without trash like her. “Why don't you just resign yourself and leave me alone?” Amelia walks seductively, touches my shoulder. “You don't want to end up like my daughter, Abigail.” She surrounds me to the point that she whispers in my ear, with a gloomy and chilling voice, “Dead.”

Roselia was so tired yesterday and Amelia herself wasn't so good, hence the discussion at the coffee shop. “How are you? You were pretty drunk last night.” Roselia was looking at Kelly with a raised bro. “Do I look that bad?” “yep” Roselia responded swiftly “Don't lie, Rose. I made sure that my eye bags were perfectly covered.” She said, and Abigail could only chuckle. Amelia, during college, was envied by many. She was pretty, super, rich, and had a lot of suitors. Amelia was adopted by the age of seven leaving Rosalia in the orphanage.

Hard and daring. Amelia.

Amy said with her hands clasped together, her eyes were shining while looking at Amelia. Amelia had her long curly brown hair braided and tied in a half knot with small flowers attached to the braid. The dress that she chose showed her prominent collarbones and subtly revealed her evident curves. She wore dainty accessories that complimented the dress and on her left finger was the ring that Damian gave her. Because she already had a natural beauty, she only wore light makeup. Truly, Amelia looked like a fairy who descended on the human realm. "Madam Lia! You're really beautiful! Just like a princess!" Maisy commented loudly.

I froze in shock then lifted my eyes to Rebecca in anger before folding the paper again " It's easy Amelia, leave Gale for me and I will give you your job back " She whispered and I looked up at her, I couldn't be surprised at all cause let's be serious. In this country power and money do the ruling. But I can't lower my self to beg like that especially now that I know am far richer than her, with a smile I replied words that I know won't allow her to sleep at night "You're far outdated Rebecca, am not that Amelia Rose that can beg any more but the one that's going to destroy every inch of you " And with that I turned to the other side and lay down.

Then Magdalena rented some old car so that getting around would be easier for her. Sona really was at home. Her way of life was written all over her face. She smelled of alcohol and cigarettes and was dressed in cheap, vulgar clothes. Aunt Tamia was awake too, but she could not get out of bed. Tamia was very happy to see Sara, but the same could not be said about Sara, she was frightened. Age had made Tamia’s deformity even worse. The poor woman was horrible to look at, but she was still the one Magdalena loved most in her family. More precisely, she did not love anyone else at all.