Amelia Shepherd Novels & Stories

She needed that today--one of the reasons she'd spent all morning baking. "You can ride my dragon," Amelia offered. She was fourteen, her body already developing into that of a woman's. Her hair was thick and often tousled from her continual roughhousing with her brother. She had beautiful eyes and a killer smile. Elina adored her and the way she loved her sisters and brother.

" Do you think I am a fool? Be honest, why are you here? And where are the rest of the people " Amelia pursed her lips, stirring a drama in her eyes and creating that crying expression on her face and lips. " I...I don't know what you are saying. There was no one here when I came. I haven't eaten anything for two days, I was starving and anything I could think of was finding something to eat legally. How...how could you hold a sword at a poor woman's neck and threaten her as it is something she isn't even aware of...", She started crying for real there. Surely, she was someone to not shade tears on any occasion and was pretty emotionless, but faking tears and crying was something she could a

Amelia my darling don’t you think it’s time everyone especially Liam finds out the secret you have been hiding from him,your time is up Amelia. L

She understood my point. "She is an Alpha, you know," She said, and it was surprising that Amelia's mother was an Alpha. I wonder if Luis mated with her for love or her breed. "Soon, she won't have to go about disguised like a mad woman anymore," I said, and Tamia sighed. "I hope Amelia allows her to build a relationship because the woman seems really happy to see Amelia. The deep sorrow in her eyes says it all." She said and fell back into my arms so I could hold her.

Amelia remembered what happened a few moments before. Before Christian came to his room:- Amelia came out of the washroom after taking a bath and saw her phone was ringing. She attended the call as it was from her childhood friend Shelly. "Hi Shelly, How are you? what.." Amelia is cut off by Shelly's voice. "Amelia, I sent you one video. Please check it" Shelly uttered and cut the call. Amelia opened w******p still confused with the behavior of Shelly. It is the video of her parents, she clicked the play button still confused.

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.

"So you are indirectly accusing me of intentionally rescuing your son from the street, taking him to my house, and then joining your office." Hearing her question, Xavier leaned back in his chair without answering. Amelia stood up from the chair and said, "If you have so many doubts about me, then I don't want to work here. If you think I did all this so that I could attract your attention, then you are completely wrong. You are not my type. Don’t futter yourself. Even if you remain the last man on earth, still I will not choose you"

Chloe fell silent, then picked them up to take a look. Amelia was 25 years old. She studied abroad for four years, returned to the country this year, and secured a job in the Reese Group’s finance department. Her father managed a supermarket and her mother was a homemaker. The documents also included photos of Amelia during her elementary, junior, and high school years.

"I'm busy,” Rey said, patting the lady's head on his shoulder. x x x Amelia was out of lies and tears started brewing at the corner of her eyes. She ran up into her room before letting it all out. She needed someone to talk to and her best friend was the only one she could think of. Amelia dialed Chelsea's number but got no response. Amelia didn't stop calling until she had given Chelsea up to fifteen missed calls. She sent texts too but still didn't get any response.

A perfect Luna suggestion. Maybe Amelia really was ready for this after all.