Amelia Novels & Stories

“Miss Smith, I thought you were not interested in my offer?” Amelia malicious voice echoed out of her phone. She chuckled devilishly with a sly noise in her voice. Amelia once had contacted Khloe in other for them to join forces, yet she disagreed and fought against her. Now the time had come, nothing was going to stop her and she would at last use her strength to pull Alexa down. First her trophy was stolen and then most of all her business deal with modeling agency were cancelled all for the reason that they were more fascinated with Alexa's appearance and wanted her instead Amelia.

"It's just me and my siblings." Bastian moved closer to her, "I see so what do you do for a living?" Amelia looked down as the prince was standing too close to her, "I and my sisters sell ice fish at the market." Bastian stared at her in shock, "what? What did you say? You are a fish seller?" "Icefish," Amelia replied. "Who cares what type of fish it is?" Bastian screamed in anger. Amelia shook in fright and moved backward. Bastian acted as though he wanted to throw up, "are you saying I fucked a stinking fish seller? Why did you lie on my bed or let me touch you?"

Amelia's glance went to the table where a wedding ring shone in the glow of the candle. For an illusion, the flame seemed very real. She felt that if she reached out, she would feel its heat. And yet she was sure it was a dream. She suddenly felt dizzy from the potent mixture of knowledge and confusion swirling through her. She knew much about Katherine, but was aware she hadn't completely taken on this new self. Inside she was Amelia Smith, the second daughter of Sandra and David Smith. That was why she was sure it was all a dream. She must have read all this in one of the historical romances she couldn't get enough of, or mayb

Amelia my darling don’t you think it’s time everyone especially Liam finds out the secret you have been hiding from him,your time is up Amelia. L

Chloe fell silent, then picked them up to take a look. Amelia was 25 years old. She studied abroad for four years, returned to the country this year, and secured a job in the Reese Group’s finance department. Her father managed a supermarket and her mother was a homemaker. The documents also included photos of Amelia during her elementary, junior, and high school years.

She's never been in love with anyone but she could tell that the lady was in love with her Alpha just from her eyes, she stopped and stared at them trying to figure out what they were talking about from the movement of their lips, she was lost and didn't notice that Alexa has been staring at her. "She's Amelia, a good friend of Alpha Damien and her father is also a good friend to Alpha Damien and his mom, he's among the councils and he also takes care of matters that concern the pack. They are very good friends and you will get to see her often here at the pack house" Alexa tells her.

I had completely forgotten. "I'm sorr-" He cut me off by walking faster to the dining table. That was when I noticed another presence in the room. A female one with a sceptical and bored look about her as she watched us approach the table - Scratch that ,she watched ME approach the table- She was already seated and helping herself to a plate of macarons. "Amelia?" Alexander intoned threateningly and I lost a heartbeat in astonishment.This was Amelia Carrington. The world's number 1 top fashion model .The stuff of every teenager's dream.

" I laughed and my phone down.For a few minutes, everything felt normal.Then I heard a knock at the door.Nobody had said they were coming. I walked downstairs and opened it.A woman stood outside.She was elegantly dressed, with dark brown hair falling over one shoulder. She held a small box in her hands.“Can I help you?” i asked. She smiled politely.“I'm sorry to bother you.” I cleared my throat, “It's okay.” Her eyes moved past me.“Is Luca here?” I tried to move in her sight to catch her attention again. “Who are you?” She extended her hand.“Amelia Bellamy.”

Amelia’s signature perfume the dense trace of amber and vanilla. Amelia stood on the threshold, her identical face flushed a deep, unnatural crimson from the biting wind, her shoulders trembling beneath the fabric of Ava's stolen white cashmere cardigan. The fragile, heartbroken victim persona that she had spent weeks meticulously performing for Michael was completely dead. Her dark eyes were wide, bloodshot, and glittering with a raw, volatile envy that she could no longer contain behind her engineered smiles. Her fingers were clutched tightly around the strap of her leather handbag, her knuckles turning a stark, bloodless whit

For over 260 years, Aliya has lived with one purpose: revenge. After watching her parents and baby brother murdered by a rival vampire clan, she was forced to take her father’s place as leader. The loss hardened her into a ruthless, feared vampire who sees humans as nothing more than prey. But everything changes when she meets Eric, a mysterious young man who unexpectedly calls her beautiful and defends her from a group of bullies. For the first time in centuries, Aliya feels something other than anger. Obsessed with him, she enrolls at Central City High School, determined to make Eric fall in love with her, turn him into a vampire, and build the life she never had. However, Aliya soon