Amelia Bones Novels & Stories

Seeing all this Brenda couldn’t stop the sob that escaped her lips, she remembered the cheerful Amelia who talked about Gale like her life was sold to him. The Amelia that usually teased her every morning, the girl she had grown close to hoping to help her one day but now she was just a dead body without that oxygen machine holding her up for a while but how long will that take. The whole hospital seemed dull and sad, every nurse even the ones at the reception were all used to Amelia Rose for these past seven weeks, most came around to visit and even some doctors cried. She had sponsored this hospital since she joined them and was a friendly and lovely person, none of them ever found a probl

I compliment, and I mean it. Alpha Amelia has arrived in a plunge-neck split lantern-sleeve royal blue bodycon dress with ruching, Her golden blonde hair is pulled back and cascading with voluminous waves. Her turquoise eyes pop intensely thanks to the royal blue smoky eye and golden cut crease with rose gold lips. Her legs look toned and defined in five-inch pointed-toe silver glitter stilettos and give her a little extra height, which is needed to bring her up to the height of the tank beside her. “Thank you very much. Been so busy with training lately I’ve forgotten how nice it is to get dressed up, plus none of us has been to France before,” she smiles, “By the way, Valeria, this is my a

Amelia's POV I left Amanda and started creeping towards the blood samples section. When I got there,I saw that the were a lot of blood samples there. I picked one of the bottle up,turned it around and that's when I saw the ID number and name written on a tag and attached to the bottle. I knew at that point that finding mine would be easy.

Chapter 52 [ Casper ] Amelia wanted to learn some self defense and she also said she wanted to burn some pregnancy fat. I like her like that though her boobs and ass are a little bit bigger than before and it made her curvy body sexy. Amelia has always been an average beauty and she loved to dress up , she changed a lot since the accident . I already changed into my workout clothes and am waiting for her to give the baby his food. My son , it feels weird to say it .

“She has been lying since the day I was born. Why should I care what a bunch of corrupt elders write down in their dusty ledgers?” “Because if you do not speak, they will treat her like a victim instead of a monster,” a quiet voice spoke from the hallway. Amelia stepped into the kitchen, wrapped in an oversized fleece hoodie, her damp hair falling in soft waves over her shoulders. She looked pale, the dark circles under her eyes revealing how little she had slept, but her posture was surprisingly steady for someone who had just discovered she was born a genetic experiment. I stopped pacing, my chest rising and falling as I met her gaze. “Amelia, you should be resting in bed.”

"So what's the plan? * * Amelia was once again sitting at the table in her room, waiting for the maids to do the finishing touches on her face. It was evening already. They had come to the room to change into their evening dresses for the banquet. Amelia must say she had a lot of fun today, meeting a lot of friendly weird creatures. It's was a weird kind of fun, but she loved it anyway. She breathed out a deep sign before she turned around and faced the mirror, admiring herself for the second time today. She was already dressed in her beautiful off shoulder mermaid dress, glistening with diamonds. Her makeup was perfect making her really beautiful. Her blonde hair was tied into a plaited bun

Until now I never imagined Amelia to be this disrespectful, the look on her face yesterday was from a different angle, I've never seen her that mad. I drank the cup of hot wine and poured another inside, this time I took it back to my seat. Suddenly I heard I knock at the door. "Come on in" The door opened revealing Crane. "Brother." Crane spoke softly as he made his way to seat. "What do you want?" I looked at him furiously. I mean he's the reason why Amelia is gone after all, I know I would have gotten over this but it still hurts. Amelia is the daughter of the blood moon park, it would have been in my favour to have her marry Crane but no, Crane was just being crazy.

​Lyra froze, every muscle locking as a woman emerged from the gloom beneath the dead torches. One pale hand rested against the weeping wall, steadying herself. ​Upon her brow sat the Bone Crown—not the pristine relic Lyra had hauled across the continent, but an older, heavier iteration. The bone was darkened like aged ivory, worn smooth, with one side jaggedly sheared away above the temple. ​Yet it was the face beneath the mutilated artifact that stole Lyra's breath.

************************************************ Chris POV The news is on at the bar I'm currently sitting at drawing fellow patrons in as the news of what the police has discovered flashes on the screen along with a picture of her, her beautiful smile as bright as ever calls me in like a sirens song followed by the news that they found her in a shallow grave just outside of Benson Lake a few miles from Multnomah Falls by a couple with a dog that had smelt her decomposing body as they let him out to use the bathroom.

I would come back to him. Julian rose to his feet, swaying. He stumbled to the corner and wrapped both hands around the heavy steel pipe. He closed his eyes. All he could see was me carrying him through the rain. He clenched his jaw, raised the pipe high above his head, and swung it down with every ounce of strength left in his body -- straight into his own left kneecap. *CRACK.* The sickening, brittle snap of shattering bone echoed through the tiny basement. Blinding pain ripped through his entire body. His kneecap was smashed to pieces. His lower leg twisted at a grotesque, unnatural angle.