Amelia Williams Mga Nobela at Kwento

Apparently, she hadn't found anything she liked in the previous section of the closet. Shirley heaved in a deep breath, it wasn't like she had forgotten that Amelia was a witch, it was just that she had no idea that witches could really disappear and appear at whim, after all, it wasn't everything one read about witches that was true, Amelia had even mentioned this to her on one occasion. "Well, I am attending this event as a friend of Alicia and Alexander, not as a celebrity," Shirley commented to what Amelia had said and Amelia spared her a quick glance, a smile curved on her lips.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

she starts what she was good at as she enters amelias room, leaving her still holding the door. Oh god, not again, why cant she just leave me alone, Amelia says to herself and follows her. “What do you want Imelda, why do you always have to do this, please leave” Amelia was getting tired of her behavior and she asks her to leave her room. Amelia had always been afraid of her for so long and this is because she was one of the strongest witches among the loyals and she did not always want any trouble with her. She was always quiet but she thinks Imelda was now getting too far.

I froze in shock then lifted my eyes to Rebecca in anger before folding the paper again " It's easy Amelia, leave Gale for me and I will give you your job back " She whispered and I looked up at her, I couldn't be surprised at all cause let's be serious. In this country power and money do the ruling. But I can't lower my self to beg like that especially now that I know am far richer than her, with a smile I replied words that I know won't allow her to sleep at night "You're far outdated Rebecca, am not that Amelia Rose that can beg any more but the one that's going to destroy every inch of you " And with that I turned to the other side and lay down.

The time for politeness was over. "You're wrong, Mrs. Anderson," I said, my voice dropping to a dangerous intensity that cut through the surrounding chatter. "Amelia values loyalty above all else. She values justice. She risked her life, her fortune, and her reputation to protect a child and expose a criminal conspiracy, even when everyone told her to just sign the papers and walk away." "And what about your life, Adrian?" Abigail challenged, pressing her advantage. "If Amelia is so loyal, why did she offer you a two-year contract? Why did she need to pay you? You're playing house with a woman whose heart is colder than the diamonds she wears."

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?"

Amelia rolled her eyes at Amerie's words and, without any reserve, sat on the chair that was in front of Amerie as she waved her hand to the maid. It was as if she was the heiress of the house than Amerie. Amelia Voulir, Amerie's second cousin and the only daughter of the Voulir house, waltz into the garden with a sour expression on her face. Amelia has golden hair that glistens under the sun while her eyes were a lighter blue. She is a beauty, no doubt about that, but she is nowhere near Amerie's. The maid beside Amerie glanced at her as she showed calmness despite the disrespect that Amelia showed, but deep inside she is annoyed by her actions.

, Mia said with a chuckle and I sighed before moving my feet slowly. William's POV I stood outside the building at the address Mia texted to me. I was about to take the stairs up when I saw Mia. The person who was walking beside her? I could almost not recognize it. My brain clicked suddenly. It's Amelia. She is putting on a very long gown that reached her feet, what am I even saying? Her feet are not showing. The bottom of the gown that touched the floor spread shortly around her to form a semicircle ok the ground. There is a slit from the bottom of the gown that reached the ground up to the middle of her thigh.

Juliet asks in rage. "It's Alexandra to you, I know you aren't stupid," Alexandra says shocking Juliet. "Alexs are you mad? Do I look like your mate? Isn't Chioma your native name? Juliet who was clearly losing her patients says. " Juliet or whatever you call yourself, I'm not going to give you the satisfaction of spoiling my mood." Alexandra, says with a straight look. "What do you think of yourself? you aren't a queen or something. Your rudeness and your useless character won't take you anywhere" Juliet says in rage.

Amelia said glaring at Robert. "Amelia!!! Why are you badmouthing me in front of my mate?" Robert asked. "I am not badmouthing you, I am only stating the obvious, just like you clearly stated that I am not the owner of the house,” Amelia said in a singsong voice. Then she turned to Alicia and said, "would you like to help out in the kitchen? that way you would meet Shirley, Zane's mate,”