Amelia Shepherd Novels & Stories

"I understand. And I didn't try to run away." "You better," Heather said and walked off. "Phew! She can be a little intense at times. And a little scary too," Amelia said, watching her retreating back. "Yeah. Amelia, thanks for saving me." I turned to her with grateful eyes. She shrugged. "No big deal, bestie." Amelia seemed like a cheerful woman, always happy. She had short brunette hair with hypnotizing blue eyes, so captivating and gorgeous. She was a lot taller than Heather and I. I think she was the tallest woman I'd met here.

Let alone the high school, the college or the university. Amelia is nothing compared to the other girls who were much more clever than her. She was the simple one, therefore, it was too easy to trap Christian again. Of course, she knew about the Spanish chalet and that he was with her rival. And yet Kristopher had lied to her saying that Christian was in Alaska. People like Christian, Kristopher, Hope and Amelia may think that she is a fool but she was the evil queen, after all. The baddest boss bitch of all.

Then she smiled beatifically and responded, “Very well, Your Majesty. And… you?” “Oh, too well, if you ask me. Must be something in the air,” she winked at the maid, who nodded as her smile increased even more, enveloping her oval face. “Where is he, Miss…?” “Amelia, my Queen. I am Amelia Armstrong. The Alpha just recently gave me this job. He is currently at the pack house,” she responded. “Alright then. Carry on, Amelia. I will catch you later.” “Yes, Your Majesty,” the maid responded as Athena headed outside, where her men were waiting for her.

- Taehyung Kensington ------------- Name : Amelia Ashford ; Age : 21 With a heart as vast as the ocean and a mind as sharp as the keenest blade, Seraphina embodies the epitome of kindness, love, and unwavering strength. Her presence commands attention, not just for her striking beauty or effortless elegance, but for the sheer force of her personality—a magnetic aura that draws people in like moths to a flame. But beneath her gentle exterior lies a spirit forged in the fires of adversity, a soul as fierce as it is tender, unyielding in the face of injustice and unafraid to speak truth to power. Savage for those who were do badmouthing about her and her one and only life her father, If she hea

How could she have known? As I tried to regain my composure, she continued, "But that's not why I called you out here." Her words piqued my curiosity, diverting my attention from the whirlwind of thoughts racing through my mind. She extended her hand towards. "Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Amelia, the first and eldest daughter-in-law of the family. I'm married to Logan's eldest brother, Scott." Her voice carried a sense of pride and authority, making it clear that she held a respected position within the family.

Amelia was just seventeen years old and scared of what would happen to her if she hadn't done as her father had asked. She was still a human being- well partially- with feelings yet she just lives for her pup's. But she had no choice, everyone abandoned her. Her mother had been a beta, and she was the strongest woman she had ever known in past. So, Amelia tries to become like her mother. Despite all the hardships she had endured, she picked herself up and continued on unscathed. But she still so week, she is still trying hard to survive.

“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.”

“Obviously something he does not see in you, since we are here.” Amelia is furious. Her face turns bright red and she starts to half turn. She brings out a knife and I gasp. Slowly she starts circling round me like she is hunting a prey. She then screams loudly at me , it looks as if she is a bit unhinged almost like a rapid dog . “I am meant for him! He is mine! This is a decision made in blood vows by our parents, it can’t be undone! If I cannot have him, by the Goddess, no one else will!”

Alpha Torin inquired, eyeing Amelia like she was nonexistent. “Her name is Amelia, she’s human and she used to know who Freya here is. Said she is a hunter who was sent here as a spy, to seduce you Alpha into lowering your defenses. She was sent by the hunters, my Alpha.” Luna Athena declared impeccably. Freya couldn’t believe her ears, her gaze shifted from Athena to Amelia, and she caught that triumph look sparking in her gaze. What had she done to deserve this from who was her childhood best friend?

She asked. "I know the pimp's name, but I do not know where her mother is," I said and looked at Chelsea. There were tears of sorrow in her eyes. My words had made her relive her past. "Come here," Lady Amelia said. For someone petite, Lady Amelia knew how to command people about. Although a delta breed, she gave off an alpha presence. Always in charge and in control. The only thing she didn't have was the command. I wouldn't want to be on her wrong side.