Amelia Shepherd Novels & Stories

Soon Amanda walked in followed by Nanny Agatha and a lady of Godly beauty, in her late twenties! My jaws hit the floor seeing her. Even in a simple blue jeans and a pink shirt, without any makeup other than a pink lip gloss, she looked more beautiful than Venus! She had a perfect face with big deer like black eyes, thick and long black eyelashes, fair complexion and thick and long black hair crossing her waist! She had an hourglass figure and a soft and sweet voice! “Good morning Mrs Olivia Bradley! I am Amelia.” Her sweet voice rang like bells of the church, in my ears and the first thought that came to my mind was- RYAN SHOULD NEVER BE PRESENT IN MY ROOM DURING MY THERAPY!

I said clinging onto her hand. Skye's smile widens and wrapped her arms around my waist. "Damn my friend she's definitely a keeper." A tall woman in a green outfit, with a British accent, said. "Amelia, let me introduce you to my sweet. My sweet this is Amelia Xena Callahan, and Amelia this is Adeline Adia Davis." Amelia is wearing a green sexy sling V-neck high waist bag hip dress, complemented with a gold necklace and a mint green color stiletto.

I asked her, feeling concerned because I didn't want anything happening to her when she went to her mother's. Amelia nodded her head, "yes, I'll be fine. I guess it's time..." she cleared her throat, "I guess it's time that I finally try to mend our relationship. She's not a bad person, she just made a lot of bad decisions," Amelia tucked her yellow hair behind her ears. She was so young, looking at her now I realise that she’s a child- literally. Amelia is only 16 years old and it breaks my heart to know that she had witnessed what had happened last night.

She flashed that smile that could make anyone fall in love with her and she rolled his eyes as he turned to Ariana who seemed to be mindlinking him because from the way she just stayed silent, just staring at him, I knew that she was up to no good. He sighed. “How old are you and what’s your status?” He asked her and I lost it. Sure, I had wronged him, but he had no right to take it on my little breeche. “You didn’t ask, but my name is Amelia. Amelia Aniston. Alexander’s mate and I am a hybrid omega.” She said as she turned to me, smiling. “The hybrid Omega Alpha Alexander Rodriguez loves and is mates to.” She said and I was marveled by how she responded.

she yelled, and I laughed, seeing amelia she wear a secy short dress with a slit too high which is her normal fashion style, her lips in a dark lipstick, my mood ligten as I let my guard down for a moment hugging her. Adrian’s hand didnt touch me anymore giving him a breath of relief I could never think properly with his touch distracitng me like a temptation. Amelia stares at him “I must say you look so handsome, if only people knew your rotten soul.” she said smiling at him with a fuck you look and as usual Adrian just shrugged it off “well Amelia, I bet you wouldnt have given a single fuck about my soul if i was one of your night stands.” I hit his shoulder and narrowed my eyes.

“Nah, besides Amelia said that I need to get as much exercise as possible.” Amelia is my mid-wife. Doctors are hard to find, especially when you are giving birth to a baby with unknown supernatural powers, so she found us. When I first met her, I thought Amelia was a Normie, but she’s a Nymph. Charming and beautiful and literally powered by nature, Amelia was hard not to like. Her personality reminded me a lot of Wendy, so outgoing and spontaneous. “I’m pretty sure Amelia would be on my side if she knew that you almost fell down the stairs, besides it would only be temporary.”

Amelia’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I turned to her with a small smile. She is ten now, and she has grown into a splitting image of Samantha. Her curly hair is braided in two fishtails down her back and she was wearing a yellow sundress with matching pointe shoes- she must have just finished with dance. I stood up from the basement floor and brushed dust off my trousers, “Are you okay?” She nodded, “What are you doing here?” “I was looking at pictures of your mum,” I admitted and an unreadable expression crossed her face, “Do you want to join me?”

Why did I love Gale this much. His eyes, his hair and cologne, no I have this minute, I just have to get out of here quick. I tried to wiggle out of his tight grip but my efforts seemed in vain, he was far much more stronger than me. "Let me go " I whispered but it felt like he wasn't listening, he soon turned me around. And I was looking up at him, "Amelia I can... I.. " I wasn't listening anymore, my eyes drifting to the woman that stood behind him with a bedsheets wrapped around her body.

he said and Emma found his words funny. She was at risk already, in fact, she was a risk bearer because she was the Alpha, and not to add to the point that she is the organization’s main target. Then Emma remembered her plan with Lincoln, Chloe, and David. She had to let the organization know that they had won in breaking her emotionally, she didn’t need Caleb’s acceptance.

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!”