Amelia Vuelve A Mi Novels & Stories

Moreover, she was happy Amalia had matured and overcame Camilla and Sarah’s bad shadow over her. “Thanks.” Amaia smiled back before looking down at her lap, where both hands were placed. “I never thought I would be able to meet you like this.” She added, her eyes glued to her lap as she tried to hide the emotions in her eyes. She was really happy that Anthea came back to Rayan. Her brother really loved her. “I didn't think either.” Anthea bit her lower lips as her mind wandered about the maze of her fate. “You have changed a lot.” Amalia raised her eyes to look at Anthea.

Amelia was discharged from the hospital the third day, and returned to Alex's villa, looking at the large yet empty villa, she asked herself if she was going to get used to it. Her heart was flushed with dense pain as she looked around the empty place, did he ever return home all this while? It was night already and she was so determined to dial his number. “Hello? A familiar female voice answered from the other side of the phone…

Amelia couldn't move. The woman looked at her. Neither spoke. Then she smiled. “You finally remembered me.” Amelia's knees almost gave way. “Lena?” The woman nodded. Her eyes filled with tears. “I wondered how long it would take.” Amelia stepped forward. “You're alive.” “I've been alive the whole time.” “Why didn't you come back?” Lena's expression changed. “Because they told me you would die if I did.” Adrian moved beside Amelia. “Who told you?”

I stepped through the side door, my flashlight catching a scatter of oil drums and old rigging ropes. And there she was. Amelia. Sitting cross-legged on an upturned crate, phone in hand, purse slung at her feet. Her hair was pulled back too tight, a neat braid like she thought being tidy would save her. “Adrian,” she called, voice echoing. “Brave of you to come yourself.” I stepped closer, careful not to show the disgust crawling under my ribs. “Brave of you to think you’re worth the effort.” She laughed — short, sharp, like glass shattering. “You know, I didn’t want this. I really didn’t. But you made it so easy. Always so busy protecting your perfect Eliana, your precious legacy.”

"Yes. The first time in the ball, I didn't meet you. Because I left early after I saw Colton kissing Meganne." "And you also told me... you died and you are reborn..." Adrian said with a sigh. "I asked you not to joke." "Of course, you did, because who in their right mind would believe that shit, now? If you had told me okay, I would have called you crazy and ran away from you." Amelia smiled a little. "Because it was crazy, Adrian. When I first woke up, a year ago, alive, what do you think I did? I called myself crazy. But then I couldn't deny it, deny that this was the truth. Whatever this was, the moon goddess had given me a crazy second chance... and I want to destroy Colton... That is m

“You knew exactly what this place would do to me.” Aiden’s chest tightened at the memories. Of course he remembered. He remembered every single one. But he hadn’t brought her there to manipulate her. “We are not getting back together if this is your plan,” Amelia continued, her voice trembling despite her attempt to remain composed. “If you think bringing me back to places where we used to spend time together will make me remember everything and suddenly want you again, then you’re wasting your time. I would never want you back, Aiden.” The words struck him harder than he expected.

Amelia POV I continued to stare at his gorgeous face without a word. His thin pink lips moves, forming words I couldn’t hear. His left eyebrow raised questionly as he stared back at me. “Hey?” He asked, waving his hand in front of my face, trying to snap me back into reality. “O- uh… yh?” I stuttered, my voice annoyingly breathless and low. “Do you want to get outta here sweetheart?” He whispered softly and seductively, his lips near my ear so I could hear him over the loud music.

Amelia's hand froze in mid-air. She took a deep breath and looked back at Jayden. "If you're hurt, I'll come visit you even if you got hurt because of another reason." Jayden smiled coyly. "That's more like it. I thought you lost your conscience along the way. Were you frightened by what happened that day?" Amelia shook her head. "Not at all." "That's good." Her reassurance relieved him, and he turned his attention back to his laptop. Amelia asked, "You only just returned, and you have so much work to do already?"

Amelia wouldn't let me live it down if she knew how many times a day I think about her. A knowing smile holds Courtney's lips. "Oh, is someone starting to fall for a certain brunette?" I silently chuckle. "I might have told Amelia that I like her," My eyes make contact with Courtney's widening eyes; she looks surprised. "What?" "I'm just shocked you admitted that..." Courtney comments. "After Vera died, I thought you wouldn't return from the darkness," Kindness fills her features; she looks genuinely happy for me. "I'm glad you're back as yourself again; Amelia is slowly making you into a better person. She is good for you, Ryan,"

Mia froze. "Amelia?" she whispered, her voice thick with tears. "Are you... are you comforting me?" I hooted softly, nuzzling against her cheek. "She's trying to help," Kealen said, his voice warm. "She's telling you that you're not alone." Mia let out a choked sob, her hand coming up to gently touch my feathers. "Thank you," she whispered. "Thank you, Amelia." I hooted again, staying close to her, feeling her trembling slowly subside.