Amelia Shepherd Actress Novels & Stories

I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her into me, giving her what comfort I could. “She stayed pretty quiet, so I didn’t get to know her. Mostly I was trying to survive. I was shocked when she seemed to know Princess Seren.” “Yeah. They have a history. Not really my place to share that, but I can say that Amelia is the daughter of Alpha James from Blood Moon Pack, where Seren was raised. That she is in the condition she is and wanted to help Seren escape is a far cry from the person she used to be.” I studied her for a minute. “Doc Theo just let me know that she’s ready to be discharged. I need to get her settled. Would you like to come with me?”

" She protested while I arched a brow. "Lapdog?" I echoed, my voice filled with amusement. "That’s funny coming from you, Amelia. You were practically drooling over Owen, always chasing him, always ready to rip my hair out just because I was breathing the same air as him. And now? Now you are shacked up with his worst enemies. Tell me, how does that make you any different?" Amelia’s eyes flashed with anger. "I was playing a role, you stupid bitch," she snapped, running her fingers through her hair. "It was all part of the plan to make sure I wasn’t suspected."

one man shouted, giving her a rough shove and shooting her a look brimming with malice. Amelia recoiled, letting tears spring to her eyes, her entire face the picture of utter despair. Had Jessica witnessed the scene, she'd have handed Amelia an Oscar for her convincing display. On the inside, Amelia was cold and unruffled, on the outside, she played the scared victim to perfection, wanting them to see her as a weak and defenseless woman so she could get to the bottom of this and take them by surprise.

”# A grim smile tugged at the corner of Amelia’s lips. “She thinks she’s won,” she whispered. Amelia stepped out of the shower Minutes later, she stood in front of the mirror, dressed in a sharp black suit that cut like a blade. Her hair was tied back neatly in a tight knot, every strand in place. She decided to apply red lipstick for perfect finishing of her outfit. She was done being silent. Katherina had gone too far. Flashing her pregnancy like a prize. Twisting Damien around her finger. Trapping Amelia in front of everyone like the past still belonged to her.

She decides it's a good idea, she finishes the water and grabs more then goes into her room to undress to join her Dad in the sauna. She grabs a towel and wraps it around her nubile body. Amelia is a college freshman at the nearby university, fortunately, she had excellent grades through high school and received a full scholarship. She is 19 and very fit having been a swimmer for the school and every chance she had growing up. She has straight Black hair to her shoulders, a smooth caramel skin tone with deep brown eyes thanks to her Latina mother.

Amelia let out a bitter laugh, running a hand through her perfectly styled hair, nearly ruining it. “There’s something different about her, I’m telling you,” she muttered. “You didn’t see her at Vellaro Models. She… she looks richer and ruthless than ever. She was wearing millions of dollars in jewelry alone. She came in a car so exclusive you have to bid for it. She has changed.” Liam snorted, leaning back against the sofa. “Or maybe she’s renting it. People rent designer clothes and cars all the time. It doesn’t mean she’s suddenly some kind of billionaire.”

However, she was met with the sight of Liam leaning against a woman as they stumbled through the doorway. Amelia stood at the stairs, looking at them in confusion. The woman looked up and exclaimed, "Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and help us!" Amelia could recognize the woman. It was the woman from the news. The rising young actress who was close to Liam, Ava Summers. She hurried down the stairs to get a closer look at the man. It was indeed Liam. Amelia felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She couldn't believe he brought another woman back.

"Now, calm down and finish your soup here." Finish what now? Amelia could only gaze at Hector in a mixture of hurt and disappointment. She never would've thought that such a disgraceful truth was the reason behind his objection to Stephanie and Adrian's relationship. That was when she recalled her dead mother. Maybe her mom never knew about Hector's betrayal until the moment she drew her last breath. "Do you seriously think I can't dig up the identity of the woman in the photo?" Amelia tapped on the woman in the photo. "This is Tyler Grover's mother, Martha Alston!"

Amelia said, coming forward, her hips swaying seductively. It was usual for the females in his kingdom to try getting his attention, only that he wasn't interested in them. He just wanted that long lost treasure, but at the moment he seemed to have fallen for the young damsel who came in with Amelia. King Azalea's gaze fell on the beautiful young brown haired lady, as she followed Amelia towards him. Alicia's hands were clenched together and her arms were filled with goosebumps. She was nervous. "This is Alicia Smith. She ran away from her pack." Amelia said.

Her face, which has already been ruined by tears was so contorted that she looked like she was about to kill someone. Amelia could tell that Layla was not pleased and she was on the verge of bursting from anger. She wanted to trap her with her kind-hearted act, to make her appear unreasonable in front of Oliver, right? But she was not the same Amelia she had been some few years ago. She will never allow herself to fall into someone's trap again. She turned around to enter the lift. "Sis, I…" Layla did not let go of her hand. She seemed as if she wanted to say something but she started to sway.