Amelia Head Novels & Stories

It's Amelia, her eyes wide with fear from the scene before her. I barely spared her a glance, I had perceived her scent but thought Ophelia would keep her away. I place the plier on one of his nails, pulling it out, Griffin's scream fills the room. "You fucking asshole," Griffin curses under his breath. Amelia rushes forward, trying to separate us but Enzo grabs her by the arm. "Let go of me," she yells at Enzo trying to break free from his grasp but Enzo doesn't bulge. She turns to face me, "Stop this, Atlas!" she pleads, tears streaming down her face. "He knows something about my mother, you can't kill him."

And just then, the maid pulls off the beard under his jaw and loosens her hair to flow down. Amelia……… my eyes widened with my jaw damn dropped open. This is unbelievable.

Ezecarl smiled, proud like a father, as he tapped her head. She was nicknamed A because she never failed. Every experiment made on her was successful. A, because of her name Ameira. A is also significant since she is the most influential. For a child, the very first letter is always in the lead. P R E S E N T T I M E "So did you come back here just to let me know about it or is there some other reason?" Ameira came back to reality when the old man spoke. The old man really knew her but the director only knew a part of her personality.

"You think any of those sensors beat your guilt?" I opened my mouth to fire back when another voice cut in. The soft click of stilettos striking concrete. Cold climbed from my spine to my neck. That sound had echoed in my head too many times: the waiting room, the office, the video calls with eyeliner too perfect. Amelia. She stepped through the doorway. The overhead light carved her silhouette first. Long beige trench coat, belt cinched tight. Her blow-dried blonde hair skimmed her shoulders. Her lips were painted red. Cherry Flame, the one she once complained to Sophia made her look "aggressive."

Amelia didn't want to turn back, but if she pretended not to hear, Jenny might whisper something in Alex's ear again and Alex would come after her again. She turned her head and looked at the two men coldly. Alex froze for a moment. Amelia was bright and beautiful with exquisite makeup. She always used to wear straight hair, or long hair pulled back in the head, but today her long hair permed into wavy curls, with exquisite features and a lustrous red dress. She looks like a genie in the dark as sexy and seductive.

Inclining his head, he simply moved to sit on the couch that was against the side wall. Walking around behind my desk, I stood there, watching Amelia for a moment. She was pretty enough for an Alpha's daughter, but I'd heard the rumors. James himself confirmed it when he passed her over to me. She'd turned into a little slut who enjoyed spreading her legs. Her tears marred her face, mascara-coated tracks standing out against pale skin. Her eyes were currently vacant, as if she had tried to check out. That won't do at all. "Amelia." She didn't respond. "Amelia," I said again, more firmly, snapping my fingers in front of her face. Her head lifted, and she brought her eyes to mine. Her lips tre

“I might even use a bow to make it re…eally pretty!” *** (Amelia) Amelia winced as her head pounded like someone was building a bloody castle inside her head. She wanted to rip her hair off… her eyes burned. She hadn't slept much after she met Orion and then Adrian's naked form. Damn. When he ordered Freya to shift, Amelia almost shifted. But then she had realized that it wouldn't be go smoothly if she did so and before she could shift, she just ran away. Amelia rubbed her head with her fingers, trying to alleviate the headache.

The last thing she would ever do is letting go of the past , she didn’t care how old , she had to hold the grudge but she wasn’t letting this go and she knew that . When they finally got out of the estate , she let out a deep smile , she was happy , she was going to be there and wait for him to sign the papers and when he did , she was going to take it all . Amelia looked ahead of her waiting to get home but just before they got out , another car drove out of the way and blocked her way and when it did , so men rushed out and dragged her away from her car . She was being kidnapped . She didn’t know when felt someone hit her head , she passed out

Trying to save her head, Amelia tried to run off but without missing a step, Alice grabbed her by the hair and tightened her hold on it. "You must really think you are smart right?" Alice growled in her ear as Amelia writhed underneath her hold. “You are not!” She threw her hard on the floor and flexed her arms. Amelia rubbed at her hair, trying to massage the burning scalp. "You would get suspended for this!" She threatened with her eyes glazing with tears.

One of the men dragged her up, As she rose, the sun's rays hit her eyes unexpectedly. The sudden rise of the sun, made Amelia close her eyes and as she opened them once again she released an adulterated scream. What Amelia had expected to be balls, were round fresh human heads. The first head that she set her eyes upon was that of a lady that was still freshly dismembered. To her left, she was terrified as she saw an older woman's head, and couldn't stop screaming as she kept on looking around. Amelia had reached her breaking point when she saw a man's head whose eyes were gouged out and blood was still oozing out.