Novel & Cerita Amelia Free Rein

“C’mon, Amelia. Don’t hate your life because you lost one job. There are other jobs out there, baby girl. Don’t get so worked up about this one. Moreover, shouldn’t you be happy you finally got away?” “Hun?” Amelia raised her head from the couch and looked at Elena. “Shouldn’t you be excited? You have gotten away from Mr. Charles, don’t you know? There is nothing bringing you and James closer anymore. You don’t have to be his wife anymore.” Amelia heaved a sigh and sat up. ‘I never even thought of that.’ She thought. “Trust me, Amelia. This is the best thing that has ever happened to you. You are free from that Psychopath, and you are crying? C’mon, Amelia! You should be glad!”

Alicia said when she heard the disappointment in Shirley's voice. "Come on ladies have some faith in me, do you think u brought you guys out here without a plan? we are clubbing nowhere else but here. Luckily for us, I brought a free pass, so you don't have to worry about the queue," Amelia said winking at Dominic. "A free pass?" Alicia and Shirley said simultaneously not understanding what Amelia meant by that. "Yes darlings, a free pass," Amelia said then gently hit her forehead and said, "did I forget to mention that my Dominic here owns the club?"

She couldn't endanger them by drawing the worst evil imaginable to them. Amelia jumped off the porch and walked nonchalantly back to her dragon. Elina caught the impression that she wanted to run to the creature, but was trying to act dignified. That made Elina want to smile when few things could anymore. Amelia went back and forth between being a young teen and a very old soul.

“Fine, if I am to do this then you have to draft a contract between us stating that Freya will never be forced or compelled to mate with someone against her will and she will also live on her own terms without you or the council meddling in her life.” Dad looked offended, with his eyes blazing with fury. “You don't tell me what to do Amelia. I am still your Alpha and your father so I get to decide what happens, not you.” “Really!” Amelia stood up, leaned over the table almost in Dad’s face, and yelled “Draft the damn contract and put your seal on it.” “And if I don't?” Dad inquired Amelia straightened, gently took her hands from the table, and retorted “You have no choice Alpha, and trust me

She decides it's a good idea, she finishes the water and grabs more then goes into her room to undress to join her Dad in the sauna. She grabs a towel and wraps it around her nubile body. Amelia is a college freshman at the nearby university, fortunately, she had excellent grades through high school and received a full scholarship. She is 19 and very fit having been a swimmer for the school and every chance she had growing up. She has straight Black hair to her shoulders, a smooth caramel skin tone with deep brown eyes thanks to her Latina mother.

“You just need the right moment. And the will to take it.” She thought about Penking. About the way he’d looked at her that morning. The promise he’d made. The softness underneath all the violence. And she thought about freedom. About taking Dan and leaving. About never being owned again. “I’ll do it,” she said. Dan made a sound. “Amelia—” “Quiet.” She kept her eyes on Aiden. “But I need time. I need to make sure his guard is down. If I do it wrong, he’ll kill me before I can finish him.”

"She won't hurt you. She's not dangerous." "Speak for yourself," I cawed at him. "I could peck her eyes out if I wanted to." "You won't," Kealen replied, a little smile on his lips. "You don't know that." "I do. You're too soft-hearted." Mia approached the cage, her eyes fixed on me with an intensity that was almost unnerving. She crouched down, bringing herself to my eye level. "Hello, Amelia," she said softly. "I'm Mia. I'm going to be taking care of you from now on. Is that okay?"

Amelia decided to go back into work so that she could help out with sealing more deals. Working closely side by side with Hayden was making her creative juices run. In fact she could broadly say that it was because she was close to him that she was having all the ideas that she possessed to be able to channel it into something as deep as this Nobody was going to give her that creative freedom and it was up to how to take it whether or not it was handed over to her. Nobody was also going to allow her to be the best of who she could be instead they were always going to look for ways to hold her bound and give her something different from who she truly was.

The altar crystal projected footage far more complete than what had been shown at the Pack Alliance assembly. In the recording, Vivienne stood stripped of every fragile pretense. Under the dim light of the sealed room, her makeup was perfect, her composure absolute, looking down at me — chained to the wall in silver cuffs. Her voice echoed through every corner of the sacred grounds, clear as a bell. "She's yours tonight. Beat her until she's begging on her knees. Don't leave anything a healer could trace."

Only after they disappeared did Alexander turn fully toward Amelia. “You don’t have to see her.” Amelia closed her eyes briefly. Then slowly opened them again. “Yes,” she whispered. “I do.” Because after years of silence— She was finally done running from Sylvia Bennett.