Amelia Owl House Novels & Stories

She asked. Owen chuckled nervously, looking behind him, “no…. I just got shocked, that’s all. Was expecting you two days from now.” “Mmmmm well, I’m back hun.” “Um.. how long will you be in the kitchen mom?” Owen suddenly asked, making Amelia look at him. “I don’t know.. An hour maybe… why?” She furrowed her brows. Owen looked relieved, running a hand through his chin-length curly hair. His white tee had rolled up and Amelia happened to see a dragon tattoo on his arm but before she could say anything, he had rushed out of the kitchen.

"Amelia manages the household, she takes care of Zane, and she believes every word I tell her. She has no family, no money of her own, and nowhere else to go. She is completely harmless." "She isn't harmless if she's holding your name!" Olivia snapped, her composure slipping. "I am tired of being the secret, Nathan! I am tired of Rachel acting as our middleman for every property deed, every trust transfer, and every piece of our lives! Rachel called me today—she said Amelia saw my name on your phone!" Nathan’s jaw tightened. "I handled it. Amelia thinks you're a commercial land seller involved in the northern expansion. She defended the structure to my face."

AMELIA pushed open the door and stepped into the small but cozy living room. The evening light filtered in through the cream curtains, painting soft golden hues across the space. Though modest compared to the mansion she had left behind, this place carried a warmth, a peace, that felt priceless. On the couch, Hazel was seated cross-legged, her small frame bent over a sketchpad, tiny hands smudged with streaks of blue and yellow. She was painting with the intense concentration only a child could give. Amelia’s lips curved faintly at the sight before she lowered herself onto the single armchair across from her.

He had not always been rich but he was a genius with high IQ and with determination and hard work he was able to achieve all he has. Amelia rolled her eyes and wasnt surprised when James reached the front queue . The young blonde beamed at his as she was taking his order and was flirting with him . Amelia found her self irritated , hating the thought that James might have found her catchy and a new toy to play with. She sounded jealous which was ludicrous . why would she be , how come ? she pondered. Amelia frowned , Worrying that James hugging her earlier might have unlocked feelings she locked very deeply and successfully. Amelia couldnt deny that she liked the feel of his strong arms wrap

Ezra POVs I finished checking someone documents downstairs, I was going upstairs and heard noise coming from Amelia’s room, I peaked inside her room, I was shocked by what I saw, why is she glowing, her scent isn’t the same again, I don’t think she’s human, I looked at her face it looks like she’s in pain, I walked inside her room, she was sweating and groaning in pain but her eyes was closed like she was sleeping, I tap her trying to wake her up, Amelia, Amelia wake up, her skin was so hot against my hand, shit why is she so hot like this, what’s happening, I went downstairs running to get a standing fan to cool her body, I went upstairs to her room, I puluged the fan and turned it on, I pu

Amelia as always was taking notes in her small notepad sitting in her lab. I begin going through the plan for the future homes that they wanted me to take care of, I present them the way that I was planning to build the homes I could see them agreeing to it. My mind keeps wandering to Amelia as I can smell her sweet caramel perfume almost filling the room. When I looked at the guest I asked them what they thought about it.

Amelia, my love, Orion is getting tried, Alethra would like you to move over onto her wolf, Elzie said. Amelia sent back her love and asked if they were okay. Elzie sent back his love and said yea, Orion is just getting tried. Also Alethra states that we are close to an area that we will be able to take a rest. K, I will move over to her wolf's back. Amelia said. Orion nodded his head to his sister's wolf, letting her know that Amelia has agreed to move over onto her.

But with what had happened, Anamika doubted if they would help her. … Wales residence… The white luxurious mansion seemed normal as Anamika walked through the path to the main door. The servants greeted her like they used to. The atmosphere around the house didn't change a bit, which left her wondering if Amelia hadn't returned home. Amelia is the only child of Wales' family and was spoiled rotten by her domineering mother. As she entered the stylish and massive living room that she was more than familiar with, Anamika spotted Amelia's mother sitting on her favorite cream-colored couch.

As I enter, I see Ophelia and the other witches by her bedside. "She is better now but will take awhile for her and her wolf to fully recover," Ophelia informs me. I nod, understanding the need to still keep a closer eye on her. They all bow their heads to me briefly before leaving me and Amelia alone in the room. Moving closer to the bed, I notice Amelia's eyes fluttering open slowly, a low groan escaping her lips and for a moment, the world stops. My little Wildcat. Her eyes fall on mine and my lips slowly curl upward into a weak smile "Atlas," she whispers, her voice weak.

“You are all dismissed.” I waited until they disappeared before I answered the call. “Talk to me, Aiden, and you better have good news.” “Amelia is in the pack house with Clara. You shouldn’t have any issues with Clara. She is easy to distract. Harm the birds and you harm her.” “That doesn’t make any sense.”