Amelia Owl House Novels & Stories

Here, at Moonstone Manor, she could have literally anything she wanted, and her dad made her feel like she deserved it. Magnus filled her in about the latest business transactions and all the information she needed to know. She was only half-listening though. She felt at peace. Content. She was a cherished princess at Moonstone Manor – she couldn’t believe she had put up with Gabriel’s bullshit for so long. Suddenly, the conversation was interrupted by a high squeaking sound. “Ammmeeeeeelia!” Olivia Whitewolf, Amelia’s best friend, came rushing through the door, squealing with delight to see that Amelia was finally back.

“This is all I was directed to. My people said that this is where things should work out.” They walked hand-in-hand for an hour and went by three more similar houses. Amelia was tired. She said, “I am knocking the doors of that house now. If you don’t know anything, it’s simply foolish to keep roaming around here.” She was irritated. “Unless you are trying to find some old church or a temple…” she rolled her eyes. “You have magic. Why can’t you trace the elixir?”

The whole room is decorated cream and gold. Amelia closed the door behind me and I was too busy in looking around the room. " Who are you? And how do you know me?" " You are Albert Maverick daughter right?" she ask me. " Yeah, but how do you know it?" " Aisling, did you forgot about me. We were in the same class in school." she said and I tried to run my brain cells as fast as I could to remember her. Finally, I remembered her she was in same class as me Amelia Dawn a highly skilled omega. She wasn't so talkative back then and always kept her mind in studies. She was a brilliant student .

“I must apologize that Julian and I kept this a secret. The reason is to avoid being noticed by people, so my husband, who was a king in a particular kingdom, shouldn't locate me here. We never meant any harm. Besides, I used my wolf form to secure this house everyone is living inside today…” “Huh? How dare you say such blasphemy? This house was bought by Mr. Wyatt and not you, Alvina. We are here because of me and not you.” Amelia cut into her words. “Always ask questions before you judge or criticize, Amelia.” Mrs. Shayla shouted at her daughter, Amelia. Amelia rolled her eyes with a lopsided grin. “Kindly continue from where you stopped, dear. I'm listening to you. How is it possible that

She reached down and picked up the baby. Amelia moved in her arms. She made a soft sound, almost like a cry. “No, no, no,” Olivia whispered, bouncing her gently. “Shh, little one. Don’t cry now. Be good.” Amelia’s eyes fluttered open but she didn’t cry. Olivia sighed in relief. She turned and tiptoed back out of the room. She made it halfway down the hallway when she heard a voice. “Ma’am Olivia?” It was Iris, the maid.

She said when it flew down to meet her. Amelia came out of her hiding to greet it. Unlike most owls that she had seen, they had black iris and pupils but this one was special. It had blue eyes. Amelia's jaw dropped. "Such a beautiful bird" she widened her arms to give it a hug when she noticed the howl walking away from her. "Come on little guy I promise, I won't hurt you.. come on" she danced a little as she tried to chase it but the howl increased it speed.

That's who I am, that's how I was born, that's how I was fucking raised. My name is Amelia Carter, I'm the omega of my pack. I'm beautiful, nice and way too obedient. I'm yet to clock twenty two but haven't found my mate yet. I mean, I've found my mate, many of them but, they rejected me. No one wants nothing to do with me. I use to think I was a tough child but on the outside, I was weakling who does what everyone says without questioning them. It was like I was cursed to be obedient but my wolf refuse to abide by that rule. She was the direct opposite of who I am. I've just learnt to control it... Somehow. I just silently pray it doesn't lost control one day. I'm sure it's going to be hell

Jake looked at her. "So have you." Neither of them spoke for several seconds afterwards. Eight. Nine. Ten. The streets had become almost completely residential now. A fox darted across the road ahead of them before disappearing between two garden fences. Amelia stopped. "Oh!" Jake smiled. "You like foxes?" "I love them." "You sounded genuinely excited." "I was." "I get excited by wildlife." "I once drove twenty minutes because someone told me there was an owl." She stared at him. "Really?" "It was magnificent."

The Rays family estate, a sprawling mansion stood imposingly against the backdrop of the late afternoon sky. In the opulent living room, Amelia and her mother, Isabella, were seated on a plush sofa, deep in conversation. Amelia’s eyes were bright with excitement as she spoke to her mother. "I’m telling you, Mother, this plan of ours is foolproof. Ava will be out of our lives for good, and Father will finally see her for the manipulative person she is."

"James is leading them. He knows every security protocol, every escape route-" "Because you trusted him with pack secrets." Amelia's voice sliced through the room like ice. None of us had noticed her arrive. She stood in the doorway, gorgeous and awful, her designer dress splattered in blood. "Poor little Olivia. Naive as always, always leading with your heart and not with your head." Callum sidled toward me, trying to position himself between Amelia and me. I stepped forward, though. "And you're no better. Torturing our kind, making humans against their will?