Amelia Watson Hololive Novels & Stories

I grip my purse, getting only more nervous around him. “Don’t worry about him,” A sweet voice raised by my side. A girl bends down to comfort me with a bright smile, “Director Deep is always like that. He cares only about the work, nothing else. But know that he has nothing against you. I’m Amilia Watson, nice to meet you.” But staring at the face in front of me, I can’t even force out a smile -- it’s Ava’s face.

I watched her carefully as she wheezed and opened her eyes slowly, blinking over and over again. Joy was an understatement for seeing those beautiful amber eyes, ‘Amelia.’ Her eyes shifted over to me and she whimpered, ‘No… p-please… no m-more…’ I frowned, ‘Amelia, it’s me—‘ ’No!’ She yelped as I touched her cheek, squirming and wriggling and crying as the wolfsbane-tainted chains burned her skin more. Grabbing hold of her and forcing her still, I hushed her, ‘It’s me! Shhh… shhh…’

she added. "No one can revive another, ma'am," I rolled my eyes and turned back to Amelia. Amelia's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she leaned in, eager to hear about my adventures beyond the werewolf realm. I wished we could’ve gone there together. It would have been so much fun, but the day after I left, Amelia got an offer she couldn’t refuse in the werewolf modeling industry. I was so happy for her. She’s like a big deal here. Already popular as the Alpha’s only daughter, she went above and beyond, becoming a celebrity among all the werewolf packs with her modeling. She totally deserves it for all she’s endured to get there, including those awful diets she forced on herself.

"Give me the phone. I want to see what that woman's livestream looks like." "This..." The assistant hesitated for a moment. Amelia: "Why do you hesitate? Give it to me!" The assistant, feeling a bit anxious, quickly handed over the phone. On the screen, Leah appeared with her slightly seductive makeup, a lazy smile on her face, almost like a lively little temptress. "This b*tch!" Amelia bit her lip, somewhat displeased as she glanced at Leah's data. "Fifty million..." Amelia widened her eyes. "Why does her live-stream donation amount so much?!"

she hissed, this time amelia stood up from the chair she was sitting down on and fired back at her "i have never meddled in your personal matters with jack, neither have i ever insulted him in your presence or behind your back even when jack has been my friend and haf tried to rape me" jack quickly turned to me and i gave him an assuring look and he relaxed immediately as we turned our attention back to amelia who continued after a brief pause "i will not take this from you, you have stayed with me and im grateful i think you can go now" she said slowly but angry "girl im only standing up for you, your mate is changing negatively and itll affect you if you shut up" she shouted frustrated

"My name is Lessia, I’m the Luna of Alpha Kian's Pack." "Ohh... You're her. Now I know where I have seen that face before" he announced, but his face still didn't seem to relinquish that one look of disdain that he already had, instead it grew worse and worse, and I imagined that if it continued, what would remain would be one huge scowl.

Amelia understood their anger, but she had to do this to convince Colton that she could be the woman he wanted, that she could be as ruthless, or even more so than Meganne, because she needed him to trust us enough to let in on secrets. "Do any of you know anything about this? Can any of you help the Alpha with this?" They all looked sullenly at Amelia and Cilia winked. Amelia smiled a little before she composed her face. "I do. I am going to help with the computer and you all should do your own job. Standing around her doing nothing isn't going to help. It is just a waste of time. Go and concentrate on your job, while I will do mine." Amelia said in a stern voice and she looked at the look

They allowed her to move around the house without guards, but a lot of people were still watching her, as they still couldn't bring themselves to trust her. "If it isn't my favorite hostage ever." "Layla," Ariel hadn't seen her since their last episode and she wasn't pleased to see her now either, "what do you want from me?" "Oh, I just wanted to show you, your beloved mate," she said with a knowing smirk on her face, as she summoned a power orb in her hands, that showed Damien in his study as he was working. "Damien," she whispered in her head, but she knew what Layla was trying to achieve, so she decided to play her at her own game. Layla was surprised at the emotional look in Ariel's eyes

From inside came the steady hum of computers, the soft click of keyboards. I took a deep breath and edged closer to the door. Two figures stood at the central terminal-one on watch, the other furiously typing. Neither of them had changed, still in human form so they could access the computers. I knew the one at the keyboard: David Morrison, this pack's Alpha's computer expert. Which meant that the other one was. "Hello, Olivia," a low, smooth voice drawled. "I was wondering when you'd figure it out." Amelia stepped from behind the pillar, her nails-now talons long and sharp and stained a glittering scarlet-from the tips.

ENTRY - AMELIA* A sports car stopped at the gate. Pink. A girl got out. 22 years old. Short clothes. Expensive shoes. Iphone 16 Pro Max in hand. Amelia Hale. Victoria’s real daughter. Ethan’s step-sister. Came back after studying in the US. After 3 years. She walked straight in. All servants lined up. Amelia saw Olivia. Mopping the floor. Hair tied. Slap marks still on her cheek. "Eww." Amelia wrinkled her nose. "Who’s this? New maid?"