Amelia Shepherd Actress Novels & Stories

He had not seen Amelia that morning, and a part of him told him to go find her-to right things. After days of fighting his grief and his suspicions, Kaelan finally found the truth. One of the pack members stepped forward-guilt and shame thick in his eyes-as he confessed to having witnessed the attack. The rogues hired in were sent with the intent to kill. And the final words the witness had heard chilled Kaelan's blood: "Amelia wasn't the one who killed Lila. She fought to save her.".

She was tall, with soft, dyed blonde waves cascading past her shoulders, wide grey eyes, and a shy, dimpled smile. She wore a pale lavender sundress and white sneakers, clutching a small tablet to her chest. "Hi," she said softly. "I'm Amelia. The baby of the family." She gave Harper a small wave. "It's really nice to meet you, Harper. I've... heard a lot about you." Harper managed a nod, still reeling. Amelia's smile was genuine and a little nervous. She looked like she might apologize for existing if someone asked her to.

Amelia stood to her feet, she had shed tears and was about to say something when her eyes landed on Lydia who was standing by the door. Lydia gasped when she knew who the lady is. She is a famous actress in the movie industry. She could not believe that she was seeing Amelia Jackson here in the man's house begging to be loved. The lady was too graceful and beautiful, she was dressed in a blue body hug gown that was up to her knees and her straight blonde was let to fall on her shoulders. “You!” Amelia yelled, causing Lydia to flinch. She turned to look behind if there was someone behind her, but there was none.

Although not a top-tier beauty, she perfectly matched the current aesthetic of figure. "It's Amelia." Someone whispered beside them. Diana also recognized her. Amelia was an A-list actress. She had been in the industry for five or six years, maintaining high popularity, although her acting skills were often criticized. Despite ruining one role after another, she continued to get work due to her popularity and the backing of influential figures. That she would come to compete for this role made Diana even more certain that this idol drama had a considerable budget and production quality. Amelia stood in place, her gaze sweeping over the room before landing on Diana and Leah.

Amelia said, sounding pained. "You cannot be serious Mellie, you really think any of those bitches match up to you? Come on you're so beautiful and smart and breathtakingly hot. Infact any man who found out you liked him would go crazy at the thought." Amelia couldn't help but smile at Chelsea who looked really adorable at the moment. "I know you're just trying to make me feel confident Chelsea and trust me it's working but just not enough to tell Rey how I feel." Amelia said, tucking her hair behind her ears.

"First it was Louisa and now this b*tch! how much more can I handle? and Dylan? was he seriously going to take an arrow for that s*lut?" She turned to leave when she saw a few people looking at her, she scoffed at them, they must be thinking that she was a mad lady. "What are you all staring at? it's not my fault that he has an interest in ladies with bad reputations and disgusting background!" . . . Amelia stretched her arms wide open, she turned to the other side of the bed to see it empty. Today was her last movie shoot and she was so excited about it. She drew the duvet to cover her bare body when Liam came in.

she informed Sasha. Amelia wore the tight, mini-black dress and paired it with black heels. She let her black hair lose. She was applying mascara when dressed like a poison ivy, Sasha walked back into the room. Sasha held her shoulders, sized her up and then picked up black kohl from vanity. She used her golden dust over her eyelids and then gave her a red hairband that had two red horns jutting out. “Are you mad?” Amelia shouted. “I am a twenty-five year old woman. Don’t make me dress like a teenager!”

“She’s fishing. That’s all.” “She doesn’t need to see everything,” I muttered. “All it takes is one slip, one half-truth, and she’ll twist it into something we can’t undo.” Amelia leaned back, her hands cradling her stomach. “You’re overthinking it.” “Am I?” I turned to face her. “Did you hear her? She was practically daring us to admit something.” “She always talks like that,” Amelia said. “Like she’s three steps ahead of everyone else. But she’s not. It’s just an act.”

“You drive me crazy. I won’t lie. But this doesn’t mean I’m in love with you.” “Of course not,” he said lightly. “Whatever you say, Queen. Just know you’re incredibly hard to resist.” She shoved him back, straightening her clothes. “Get off me, Alejandro. I need to call Ariana right now.” He laughed as she stepped away, buttoning herself up with frantic fingers. “Oh no,” Amelia muttered, staring at her reflection in the study mirror. “My hair is a disaster. The maids definitely heard something. I am absolutely walking out of this room in a walk of shame.”

But before she could say anything… she saw something that made her stop in her tracks. Amelia was sitting on her bed with a phone clutched to her ear, completely engrossed in a movie playing on her laptop. Her eyes were glued to the screen, and she didn't notice Sera's presence at first. “Yes girl… Cecil and her dumb drama has got me hooked on this series!.... I mean who snatches her sisters husband?... such a slut… I hope Kevin realizes the truth and runs back to Marie before it’s too late.” Shit! Sera thought. Amelia wasn’t talking about her. Amelia was talking about the characters in a movie.