Amelia Owl House Novels & Stories

Olivia said as she handed over the pills. Amelia smiled, trusting them completely. She took the maintenance drug without hesitation. She had a strange illness that weakened her body—a condition that prevented her from using her full Lycan potential. Her wolf still hadn’t awakened, which was why she remained ranked as an omega, unlike her father who was a gamma and once a beta. “I’ll go find Lucas. I want to tell him in person,” Amelia said cheerfully, waving as she left. “Be careful, okay? Be back before dinner,” Solana reminded.

Amelia's mother, Blenda, wore a gray-blue dress and checked back and forth in the mirror. Seeing Amelia passing by, she patted her and motioned for her to hurry up. "Hss…" Amelia rubbed her arm in pain, then picked up the mop again. Although Amelia was tired, she was excited that Olivia had a mate of her own. Finally! Olivia finally stopped stealing the person she likes! With excitement, Amelia went to work very quickly. In a short time, the whole house looked brand new. At the same time, the door was opened from the outside. "Mom and Dad, we're back!" It was Olivia's voice.

That meant her kids were also not safe. End Flashback Amelia got up from the ground then entered her house. She took a deep breath and called Ace

The chatter approached me faster than I expected, which resulted in a wet trail of water as I made haste to my station. I brought a bucket of water and a few clean rags, feeling out of breath while I rushed out of the crowd. It takes at least fifty servants to clean Master Thelowars’ humongous mansion, and eighty maids to maintain it. It’s hard work, especially when you’re dealing with the Thelowars. “I can’t believe I have to see such filthy scum crawling about this early in the morning.” Obviously, the entitled tone belonged to Lamia Thelowar.

Aleah asked curiously. "No, he didn't," Amelia replied. "Did you get to see this werewolf in question?" Aleah questioned her. "I can find her." "It was fully shifted, Aleah, I couldn't see the face. It was really dark." Amelia answered. "I wish I had been there. It wouldn't have seen the light of the day" Aleah grudged. Amelia kept staring Aleah. Feeling excited inside of her. "I'm so glad you are back," Amelia said.

I trust that you wouldn't do this unless you were sure. I trembled uncontrollably, but with joy. I knew I was going to win. All of this was just an act meant to make Owen think I was nervous, too. But from Amelia's side, it was different. She had no idea what I was holding, and still, she was willing to stake everything on me. "Not all houses are equal," Owen said, his tone dripping with mockery. "You're still one million dollars short. How do you plan to make that up?

AMELIA XAVIER The smell of my favourite kind of coffee filled my nose as I opened my eyes. Letting out a yawn, I stretched myself out of bed and moved downstairs to meet Owen in the kitchen making breakfast. We were moving into the Winters estate today so why was he making breakfast? As I opened my mouth to speak, he turned to face me, handing me a chocolate chip. “I saw this on YouTube, how does it taste,” he said, shoving the chocolate chip into my mouth.

“Kael is obsessed with you. He’s let you into his life in ways he’s never let anyone else. You can get close. You can find the proof I couldn’t.” “And then what?” “Then you kill him.” Amelia laughed. Bitter. Sharp. “You think I can just walk up and stab him? He’s an alpha. He’d rip me apart before I got close.” “Not if you’re smart about it.” Olivia pulled a small vial from her purse and slid it across the table. “Wolfsbane extract. Odorless. Tasteless. Two drops in his drink and he’ll be weak enough to handle.” Amelia stared at the vial. Dark liquid sloshed inside.

Charles revealed, pointing a finger at me before placing his hands in his pocket. “I will deal with that one.” Charles nodded. “And Lady Eleanor?” Amelia shifted her eyes to me. “She is there but as per your orders she will be leaving the palace this morning.” “That's all I need to hear, the only one left now is Oliver…” “And Ava?” Amelia chipped in. “What about her?” “Arthur, u don't like new things, this is not a good sign, there is a reason impure wolves are different.” “Maybe you should just accept that the moon goddess helped her,” I growled stepping closer.

"Start talking. Now." Jessica hesitated, then decreased her voice, her gaze darting around as if Amelia could be listening from the shadows. "There’s an area. Deep within the woodland. A hidden part of Crestmoon territory. It’s where the curse turned into, where all the energy comes from. Amelia’s been there, getting ready for the ritual. She’s amassing forces, and she’s no longer on my own." Olivia’s heart sank. It turned into worse than she feared. Amelia wasn’t just hiding—she turned into making plans, something massive, something that would ruin them all. And Olivia becomes at the center of it.