Novel & Cerita Amelia Owl House

his brow deepened in confusion and the same applies to every single soul there. "You never wiped them off, have you ever asked yourself where was Alpha Willow's only pup then," "What…… what are you talking about?" He stammered with disbelief. Allen had a look of confusion and the same goes for Jade and Jerome and every other person in there. "I am…….!" I yanked down my clothes revealing my neck. Everybody's eyes widened in shock. "I am Amelia Willow the only pup of Alpha Willow and the next Alpha of the crystal moon pack," "WHAT!!!" The throngs screamed in surprise.

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?

Amelia glared at Rook before turning so her back was slightly to him. Actually, their bickering was more fun to watch than the computer screen. Taking a bite, I watched as Amelia went through different themes. “I would like to stay away from gold.” Amelia nodded and changed the search. “Do you want like an accent color? Maybe green or blue?” “That!” My mouth was full of chocolate cake. As I yelled, a piece flew out and landed on Amelia’s hand. “Gross.” Flicking it off, she just rolled her eyes. “Black?”

"Mrs. Owl is in good condition, but why is she wearing a mask and sunglasses this time?" "Maybe Mr. Owl doesn't want her exposed in the media? After all, she's the treasure he holds dearly in his hand. What if she is targeted by criminals?" "Mr. Owl really doted on Mrs. Owl! He even takes his wife with him when he participates in an interview." "The two of them are a match made in heaven." "An overloaded sweetness!" ****** Owl Manor. Kim is playing with children's toys in the children's room. Justin was listening to his mommy's singing, and his mouth was grinning big that you could almost see his gums.

I chuckled, "I'm just going to have fun fighting Sloane as usual." The next morning, when the atmosphere was still clogged with fog, Amelia came out to tell me that she was ready to return. Dawn was yet to break, so I objected, saying she should stay longer. But she told me she had a means of transportation that would get them there in an instant. What are witches incapable of? Elder Paul and Erika were all set as well. They came out and met with Amelia who stood in front of my mansion. She took a stick and drew a circular diagram. She drew some smaller figures within the circular diagram. And at the end of her drawing, every figure seemed to be connected one way or the other to the next.

She said in a deep voice and then began to laugh, and I had no choice but laugh as well, joining her madness. Suddenly, Olivia’s eyes headed towards a certain part of the store, their eyelids opening wildly from shock, and without waiting for me to follow her, she ran up there. It was one of those vending machines, Livie always had to get one of those plastic capsules. “Do you want a token?” I asked when I reached her side, she just nodded without taking her eyes off the plexiglass sphere. “Here” I said when I returned to her side, noticing her still in the same place.