Amelia Head Novels & Stories

A perfect Luna suggestion. Maybe Amelia really was ready for this after all.

"You look spectacular! Amelia smiled, walking elegantly in a pair of heeled sandals while showing off her legs. She hugged Helena, who quickly fixed a lock of her hair. "I love the cut. " Helena commented, smiling lovingly at Amy. "I've always wanted it cut. " Amelia confessed. "Barth always got furious when I talked about cutting it like that. "Well, darling. He can't stop you anymore. " Helena said as she hugged her from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder as they looked at Amelia's reflection. "He can't." Amelia agreed, smiling at Helena. "What about that necklace?" Helena asked curiously. "Alex gave it to me." She replied awkwardly. "But as soon as the dance is over, I'm going to gi

Amelia screamed, and Tina found herself screaming too. Amelia got up immediately, and Tina rushed to her side. "Does it hurt?" Tess laughed. Amelia looked at her with tears in her eyes as she placed one hand on her head, it was really burning her, her head felt like it was on fire. "And you had better lower your gaze before I slap you so hard right now." Tess warned. Amelia was sobbing quietly as she lowered her gaze to the floor, she needed something to place on her burning scalp. Tess grabbed her arm roughly, and she winced in pain.

He asked, and she responded by shaking her head. "Love it." They walked slowly and silently together, holding hands. Amelia's attention was drawn to an elderly woman in a cell room. She had a dirty appearance and seemed to be dying. The woman turned to face them both, her eyes red and tearful. Her blue eyes sparkled, complementing her black hair. Amelia batted her lashes quickly, thinking she was going insane for a moment. She had a slight resemblance to Ace. Ace noticed her looking at something, puzzled. "Amelia, is everything alright?" Ace asked, noticing her silence.

Everything felt surreal. Amelia swallowed painfully. Then she spoke. “The person you think is the enemy…” She coughed. Hard. Blood appeared at the corner of her mouth. Isabella panicked immediately. “We need an ambulance.” “They’re coming,” I said. But Amelia shook her head. “No time.” Her grip tightened. “You are looking at the wrong person.” My pulse jumped. “What?” She looked directly into my eyes. Then said words I never expected to hear. “Richard isn’t the mastermind.”

“It's Michael. We're kinda, sorta, maybe seeing each other? I don't know. It's weird and complicated." Amelia clutched one of the sofa pillows, strangling the padding out of it. Her eyes were bulging, and her grin was a little bit frightening. “Amelia, are you alri—" before Dee could even end her statement. Amelia screamed at the top of her voice. She jumped from the settee and began to do what she called her happy dance, but really, she looked like a person having a seizure.

Madame Virginia asked but Ameliw just nodded absentmindedly and walked towards the car. "What's the matter, Does she not like our techniques?" Alice asked, a bit worried. "She is not used to things like that but don't worry, your technique is the best in the town. No one can argue about that" Madame Virginia assured her before following behind Amelia but getting there she saw several Men in suits surrounding her. Amelia stepped out but before she could even take a step towards the car, A car stopped in front of her and several Men stepped out and surrounded her.

Even the girl who was now crying felt shocked, and stopped crying when she heard me scream. Amelia shook her head. “y-you got it wrong. She didn't hurt me, she only–” Before Amelia could finish her statement, I rushed to grab her hand, pulling her away from the chair with so much force that the chair fell. “Aw!” Amelia whined like a baby, which made me hold her hand harder. “The next time you want to distract me, make sure it's with something important, or I'll test you limb, from limb!” I growled, my now red pupils, staring at her in rage.

The dress was adorned with intricate metalwork, swirling patterns that accentuated her curves. As she stood in front of the mirror, another maidservant approached, carrying a velvet box in her hands. She opened the box, revealing a silver tiara, studded with diamonds and sapphires. The maid carefully placed the tiara on the Alpha's head, arranging her hair around it until it was perfect. Then, she stepped back and gave a respectful bow. Emma looked at herself in the mirror once more, and she felt ready to face her future.. The doom and Fall of her Enemies.

I checked her pockets and saw an ID tag. "Amelia Young." She's the PA of the President of DRIVEA. This is Kael's employee, huh? He must be putting this girl under a lot of stress. I looked over at her and noticed that she was beautiful. I unconsciously held her face. Her skin is soft but… I noticed she had a bruise on her chin. I looked down to her neck and noticed a lot more. Has Kael been abusing her? I felt angry. I hate when men do this to women. Suddenly, I heard a phone ring. It wasn't mine so it must've been hers. I checker her pockets and took out her phone.