Amelia Free Rein Novels & Stories

Something shifted in Freya’s expression. She stepped forward slowly, eyes narrowing at Amelia. “Say that again.” “I’m just saying—” “No.” Her tone darkened like thunder. “Say it again.” Amelia paled. Freya leaned close, her voice like venom. “If you ever suggest again that I turn on this pack or the man who risked everything for me, I will make sure you regret crawling out of the cell to speak.” Amelia froze, her lips trembling. Freya was totally different now.

,'he said , close enough to feel her heart beating like drum Amelia , slowly regaining her composure '"Even if i want you , it doesn't mean you can force me or do anything about it" "I wont force you, i like my women having mutual feeling with me . why deny yourself so much pleasure ? i can give you so much pleasure like you've never gotten Amelia ", he murmured lifting his hand and using his fingertip stroking her as if he was making love to her . A moan slipped from her lip, as if the pleasure that filled her was going to explode . "Lots of pleasure" he whispered

0. Amelia 2.0 agenda No more committed relationships (flings only when necessary) Start my chocolate pastry shop Open a website for my shop Travel more by myself, or bring Emma along Stop receiving checks from pops once my business kicks off Be the best chocolate pastry chef in NY. After writing my agenda down, I pop a bottle of wine to celebrate my new life. After the first glass, I pick up the notebook and start writing my plans for the business. Ame’s Chocolate Shop Location; city area

Amelia looked at them, a slightly confused look on her face. Connor snaked his arms around her. "Yep darling, and I am sorry that I probably have to kill you". "We will see, we will see, I might have hidden talents". She said giggling and winking at him. He gave her a light slap on the ass, as he let her go. He was sure this was going to be fun. "Whoops so sorry, Joel". Amelia tried not to giggle too hard. She had shot at Joel and he had tried to jump the shot, taking it right in the balls.

“Amelia is the only one I’ve felt any connection with in years of searching for a breeder. That’s why I paid a considerable sum for her.” Lucia’s annoyance simmered. “I know she’s pretty, but that doesn’t mean she’s the right choice. She’s a servant, for heaven’s sake.” My frustration surged. “Lucia, I’m tired of arguing about this. It’s Amelia or no one.” Lucia, unable to contain her anger any longer, retorted, “Maybe she’s put a spell on you or something.” My face twisted in disbelief. “A spell? Lucia, don’t be ridiculous.”

Amelia smiled sheepishly, throwing a pillow at him. "Okay, I gotta change, leave." " I'd really like to watch." Rey smirked. Amelia shook her head in disbelief. "Such a pervert." She muttered. "Only for you princess." His voice sounding, rasp and alluring at the same time. Amelia's face was flushed red. Rey's eyes was fixed on Amelia. Amelia couldn't stand his gaze, she grabbed her dress and ran off into the bathroom. Rey let out a soft laugh.

Walking out of the training center, Amelia couldn't help but fume angrily; she was still looking for a means to regain her freedom from Alex, and Adrian, who she thought would help her, was now asking her to become his own prisoner. 'Do both of them think that I'm such a kind of toy that they can just own or play around with whenever they want?' Amelia thought inwardly while walking back to the room. She had managed to free herself from Adrian five years ago, and there's no way she was ever getting back to him again.

Amelia said quietly, “I want one guarantee.” Anita nodded. “Name it.” “That my child will never carry the Reynolds name.” Anita considered. Then nodded once. “Agreed.” Amelia closed her eyes. “When?” she asked. “Tomorrow,” Anita replied. “At dawn.” ⸻ That night, Amelia stood alone on the balcony overlooking the dark sea. Her phone vibrated again. MAXWELL She answered. “Where are you?” he asked urgently. “I’m safe,” she said. “I don’t care,” he snapped. “I’m getting you.”

Amelia walked toward the giant window overlooking the city. “Don Eduardo loves his daughter,” she said quietly. “But he loves money even more.” She turned around slowly. “Find Reyes Shipping’s weak point. Their biggest client. Their dirtiest secret. I don’t care how deep you have to dig.” Rebecca’s lips slowly curved into a dangerous smile. “And when I find it?” Amelia’s eyes burned with fury. “Then we squeeze until they beg us to stop.” The room went silent again. “No one threatens my empire and walks away,” Amelia continued coldly. “Not Catalina. Not her father. I’ll make them regret ever speaking my name.”

Her blood boiled with rage as she remembered all their lies and cruelty. Amelia clenched her phone so tightly it nearly bent. “If this is a second chance from Moon Goddess Selene, I swear I won’t waste it. I’ll get revenge for everything they did to me.” She stared into the mirror, watching her eyes slowly shift into a bright green. “Amelia? Sweetheart, I can’t find your medicine—” Antonio stopped when he saw her calmly standing beside the bed. “Are you feeling better?” he asked. Amelia nodded and forced a smile, hiding every emotion boiling inside her. Who would even believe her if she said she came back from the future to take revenge?