Amelia Owl House Novels & Stories

Amelia said in a final tone. " Alright" Mia agreed, it won't hurt to indulge herself. They did not waste time at the local market, they got the things they needed before driving off to Amelia's house. "Welcome to my little Haven" Amelia said as she threw up her door and gestured at Mia to step before her. Mia liked her house at first glance. It was cozy and gave off a homey vibe like Amelia, it was something she had never felt before, not even from Adrian's house or her parents house when she was still with them.

“All right. I should inform you that Olivia Black has been picked up, and she has been taken to Club Infinity. One of the guys has her locked in the wine cellar.” “I hope they have put a muzzle on the bitch? The last thing I need is for someone to call animal control from her hysterical cries for help.” Holden can’t help but toss his head back with a full belly laughter departing his mouth. Amelias’ small hand falls into mine, I glare at Holden, silently suggesting for him to shut it and I help her out of the vehicle, being mindful of the agony that grips her like an ironclad. As she steps out of the vehicle, her gaze wanders over her surroundings, a gasp slips between her departed lips as s

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.

She had always gone along with her mom and was an extremely obedient child. Amelia purchased a luxury-finished home as she didn't want to waste time on renovation. The thought of moving made Amelia think of Christopher's question. He kept asking whether she had moved. She didn't understand why. He seemed to be showing concern for the security of the district. She was even starting to feel a little anxious at his hints and was beginning to think that perhaps there were some loopholes in the security in this small district. Amelia and Evelyn went to see the house after breakfast. Amelia took the chance to inspect the furnishings.

Just before ending the call, Amelia added, “Tell Mr. Hart not to worry about my schooling. I’ll be heading to New York with Grandma this month. Find me a house—a house with courtyard courtyard home.” “A house? Boss, you’re not planning to move into the Cromwell family estate?” Henry was stunned. Amelia’s tone was lazy. “You just called it a dragon’s den—why would I walk into that?” “Well… you could go just to grab some money,” Henry muttered, rubbing his hands together. “Besides, if anyone could handle them, it’d be you, boss. Dragon-slaying and tiger-taming are kinda your thing.” Amelia chuckled, her voice indifferent. “Not interested. Get me a bigger house with courtyard. If it’s too small

“Did you just—? No. No, that’s not possible.” “I guess it is” I hoot He blinks twice, then stares at me like I’ve grown a second head. “You’re… hooting… but I can hear your words inside my mind.” “Yup. You’re welcome, Your Highness.” His jaw drops. For a second, I think he might laugh. But then his expression hardens again. “This isn’t funny, feathers. You’re— you’re an ordinary owl.” “Well, thanks for stating the obvious. Yes, I’m an owl but I would like you to call me Amy or Amelia, not feathers.” I hoot.

No limit on the money she just had to make it cosy and homely. If Amelia will want to change the stuff when we get there she can do it. I just want her happy. Olivia has been asking us when we will be getting married but Amelia is not very well right now. I can’t wait to have her as my wife. To get our family bigger and stronger. Even depressed and after Leah was born Amelia is still working and taking care of the mafia. She is definitely an amazing woman. I can’t even believe how strong she is. Amelia POV

Amelia hail a cab and ask the driver to take to the Will's mansion. The cab driver gave her a weird look at first but started driving later. And now she was standing outside a huge, very huge house of Will's. It was not youngest son house though, it was the house of Mrs. and Mrs. Will and according to mail the interview is supposed to be held is here. Amelia heard many things about Jonathan and Jasmine Will, they are really good people and down to earth and they teach all her children's good things.

She returned to the meal in front of her carefully taking a spoon from the sauce I had prepared, biting onto the chicken that I grilled, yet had no share of. "Mother, you're too hard on her." She said and I'd rather fall off a train than believe she actually meant her words. Olene turned to face her meal, pointing her finger at a spot when I could swear that she had just flung food at so I could suffer even more. "Clean it." She ordered. Timea shot me a mocking gaze before rolling her eyes at my clenched fists because she knew that I couldn't do anything about it. I wasn't that strong and neither was my wolf, Eudora.

Olivia's POV The quiet hum of the late afternoon settled around the Pack house as I stepped onto the porch, my eyes falling on Amelia sitting on the railing. Her shoulders were hunched, her gaze distant as she stared out over the training grounds. The sound of my footsteps on the wooden boards made her glance back, a flicker of guilt crossing her face. “Mind if I join you?” I asked, keeping my tone gentle. She hesitated before nodding. “Of course, Luna.”