Amelia Hart Novels & Stories

She was planning to seek bail for Flora but when she found out the reason behind her arrest, she fainted. … “Good morning mother.” Bellamy greeted as she walked into the queen’s chamber. She was Alicent and Melinda who helped her dress up. “I hope you slept well.” Bellamy said with a huge smile. “Yes I did.” Queen Minerva said and she hugged her. “I’m so glad you’re back.” Bellamy said softly. “Me too. I guess I have lots of work to cover.” “No. The only thing you have to do is rest.” Bellamy said and held her palms.

Amelia explained as Harriet marveled at how beautiful Liam's mother and grandmother were. The two women were very graceful and gentle, there was also joy in their eyes. Harriet looked at an empty spot in the hallway that seemed to be reserved for another painting. There were no paintings there, and that was what made the place feel empty. Amelia told her about the Old Duchess. Then she continued with the story about Liam's parents. Hearing that, Harriet wondered how old Amelia was, considering she sounded like she knew them personally. So, Harriet asked her. "I'm a little older than Dan," answered Amelia.

Amelia is in a tense state now, for fear that someone will suddenly come to the room, so she doesn't notice Alex's strange tone. She obeyed her heart. "Yeah. Although he took me, he didn't hurt me. He even helped me save a girl." At this point, she suddenly thought of Elda! "Oh my god! How stupid am I! I forgot to tell you about that girl!" Amelia smacked her head in shame and hurriedly said. "I rescued a girl at an auction, her name is Elda, and she said she had an older brother. I don't know if she is your..."

She placed the tray on the table and rushed to hug me. “Where were you, Helena? I was so worried about you.” Amelia’s familiar figure soothed my tension for a second. I welcomed the relief she offered through her warm hug. “I was running for my life, Amy. You tell me, how’s Dean? And your pup?” As for the record, Amelia was the luckiest girl among us omegas, who found her mate. And her mate, Alpha Dean, marked her at their first meeting. Lucky, indeed!

Amelia's POV. I stood in front of the mirror, tears running down my cheeks, I've been kept in the dark for ages. I've been lied to all my life. I recalled all Crane told me as he delivered the dress to me. Why did Jackson hide the fact that I have a park? I thought I'll find peace in him. How could he do such a thing, I trusted him, I loved him. This is too much to take in. I heard a knock at my door and wiped my tears. I moved to the door and flung it open, Crane's disgusting face was revealed and I felt nauseous. I raised my eyebrow and he told my park are here already. I rushed downstairs to see them.

she hissed, this time amelia stood up from the chair she was sitting down on and fired back at her "i have never meddled in your personal matters with jack, neither have i ever insulted him in your presence or behind your back even when jack has been my friend and haf tried to rape me" jack quickly turned to me and i gave him an assuring look and he relaxed immediately as we turned our attention back to amelia who continued after a brief pause "i will not take this from you, you have stayed with me and im grateful i think you can go now" she said slowly but angry "girl im only standing up for you, your mate is changing negatively and itll affect you if you shut up" she shouted frustrated

She had short black hair and freckles on her face. “good day miss, I was sent to help you prepare” I opened the door wider for her to come in. she walked in and set her equipment down. “I’m Elena” “Camila, please” I sat down on the stool and she got to work doing my makeup first then my hair. Once she was done. I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror.

She heard papers shifting on the other end of the line, the sound of Denise pulling up whatever file she needed. "Amelia Hart inherited a significant equity stake in Hart Global following her father's death." Denise said. "The inheritance was finalized when she was twenty-two years old, four years before her marriage to Damian Blackwood." Sophia frowned slightly. "Four years before?" "That's correct." Denise continued. "Her father, Julian Hart, held a substantial ownership position in the company prior to his passing. Under the terms of his estate, that stake transferred directly to Amelia rather than being absorbed into the broader family holdings her grandfa

“I think it’s me.” Silence. Heavy silence. Sophie blinked. Adrian didn’t react immediately. But something in his gaze sharpened. Damian continued. “This is too coordinated. Too precise. Someone is trying to destabilize Vale Corporation.” Amelia shook her head slightly. “But why use me?” Damian looked at her. And that silence answered again. Because she was the easiest leverage. The most emotional weak point. The one thing Damian Vale had never been able to fully control. Amelia Hart.