Amelia Bedelia Books In Order Novels & Stories

"How can I be jealous of a woman who I never knew? I tend to erase the women you were with before you met me. I don't want to be psychotic like Heather." Liam laughed. "I'm being serious here, Liam. Who is Kala?" He hovered his naked and broad chest above me, and the hungry look in his eyes was scary yet. I'm not afraid, but I like this feeling of being the prey of this handsome majestic creature. "Kala was a woman who was our neighbor and friend that looked after us since Rex was born." Oh...

"Go along. Someone will pick you up. And your mother was right, curiosity is not always a good trait. Sometimes it gets you into trouble." "I am Amelia and this is Cilia. You?" Amelia looked pointedly at the woman and she gave them a curt nod and a huff. She didn't look too pleased to talk, not at all. But Amelia knew this had officially started and she had to start gathering information from the first day. She had to find out about what Colton was planning and had to stop it before he went along with it. By this way, she could help her pack and other smaller packs, as well.

Why did I love Gale this much. His eyes, his hair and cologne, no I have this minute, I just have to get out of here quick. I tried to wiggle out of his tight grip but my efforts seemed in vain, he was far much more stronger than me. "Let me go " I whispered but it felt like he wasn't listening, he soon turned me around. And I was looking up at him, "Amelia I can... I.. " I wasn't listening anymore, my eyes drifting to the woman that stood behind him with a bedsheets wrapped around her body.

She pulled back the chair, sat down and grabbed a book off the table. That was the third book she’d be reading that week. She loved reading stories and also the feelings these books give. They always make her get lost in a whole new world, one free from royal issues. Amelia heard someone come into her room. “You may leave to attend to other duties. I’m fine by myself.” She dismissed the maidservant without taking her eyes off her book. “I already dismissed her.” Amelia sprang up from her seat, realizing it wasn’t the maidservant but her mother that came into her room.

As I am walking to my room, I run into my mother. I have told her about Emerald, and she agrees that she would be the perfect Queen for me. I tell her everything we have learned, and she says she will use some of her contacts to see if she can find anything else. I told her that would be very appreciated. I close the door to my room, and there on my bed is Seraphina. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I asked. “Baby it has been so long since we were last together.” She says.

Madam Jewel continued stroking Amelia's cheeks, looking into her eyes sweetly, “Do you think you can do mother a little favor?” For a moment, Amelia held back her tongue, remembering Dean's words and what happened to her other siblings, but as Madam Jewel caressed her cheek lovingly, she couldn't stop and blurted out, “Yes, mother.” Smiling widely at her daughter, Madam Jewel leaned forward to place another lingering kiss on her forehead. “Good.” She sighed contently, “Remember that I love you very dearly.” “What should I do?” Amelia asked. A smile played on Madam Jewel’s lips, and then she stared away from her daughter, saying, “I have learned a thing or two from Elijah and Melina's messy s

Once inside, Amelia helped them get ready for bed, ensuring everything was done properly. Soon, they were both tucked in. Amelia sat between their beds, holding a storybook in her hands. “Ready?” she asked. “Yes!” they both replied at the same time. She began reading. Her voice was calm and steady, carrying a gentle rhythm that slowly filled the room. The story unfolded softly, each word pulling the children deeper into a state of comfort and ease. As she read, she occasionally glanced at them. Leo’s eyes were already growing heavy. Layla, however, was still watching her.

Leyla before we both moved toward the wooden study tables. Pelin placed the book down with a thud, it was heavy. A faint scent of old parchment wafting into the air. “What is it?” I asked, leaning in closer as she flipped open the heavy cover. “It’s called Beçin Chronicles: A History of the Byzantine Castle and Its Mythical Beings,” she said, her voice hushed, as if someone might sneak up on us, hiding behind the shelves of the library, eavesdropping uninvited.

A message from Lucy. Lucy: Still alive? Amelia smiled faintly. Amelia: Barely. I will explain tomorrow. Lucy: Drama? Amelia: Something like that. Lucy: You attract chaos. Amelia: I really do not. Lucy: Tell me everything tomorrow. Amelia: I will. She set her phone aside and leaned back against the cushions. The room felt quiet, yet her thoughts still refused to settle. She tried to read, but the words blurred. She tried to watch television, but nothing held her attention.

“Now? You want me to do it now?” The woman nodded, smiling softly. Cassy bit on her lower lip.and thought of the right words to say, but she couldn’t come up with anything. She blew out a breath and began reading through the book. She didn’t have a choice. Alice let her be for a while to do her reading, and it is why she wasn’t there to notice when Cassy found a small note underneath Luna Alphie’s speech. It was written hastily in small scrawls, and it wouldn’t have been noticed by anyone who wasn’t reading through the speech. It was only four words, but Cassy found her heart beating rapidly in her chest as the sight of it.