Amelia Williams Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

Hello lovely readers, alright so the first part is in Antonio's point of view. Please don't forget to vote and comment and share as well. ♥️♥️ Antonio’s POV I couldn’t believe that after trying to stay away from Amelia Washington for so long, I was the one now desperately seeking her out, and so far, I’ve been anything but successful. I don’t know, but there’s just something about this girl that draws me to her, and I’m not talking about her beauty. Sure, she’s beautiful, but this connection seems to be radiating from her spirit; she’s got this fire about her that makes her… different, in a good way of course.

Amaria and the maid walked down the hallway and stopped in front of a huge wooden door that led to the dining room. The maid bowed and said,“ she is waiting for you inside, I shall take my leave” and left. Amaria pushed the door open gently and saw a woman sitting at the end of a very long table. ' Diana, Luna of The Moonstone pack, and Queen of Ashmael Empire is sitting in front of me, this is such a great honor,' Amaria thought trying to hide how excited she was. The queen had a cunning smile on her face as she stared at Amaria with her shrewd Amethyst eyes,“ Lady Amaria, please have a sit”

She was planning to seek bail for Flora but when she found out the reason behind her arrest, she fainted. … “Good morning mother.” Bellamy greeted as she walked into the queen’s chamber. She was Alicent and Melinda who helped her dress up. “I hope you slept well.” Bellamy said with a huge smile. “Yes I did.” Queen Minerva said and she hugged her. “I’m so glad you’re back.” Bellamy said softly. “Me too. I guess I have lots of work to cover.” “No. The only thing you have to do is rest.” Bellamy said and held her palms.

I sat down with sets of glaring eyes staring at me especially that of my father and brother. " we are here to try Amelia the daughter of beta Jonathan, Amelia do you know what your offense is?" a bald headed man asked,oh I am still considered his daughter, wonderful! I didn't have any offense, I didn't do anything but I couldn't say that aloud, I just replied " No sir" " Well since Amelia claims she doesn't know of her offense, please Beta Dennis help her remember" the bald headed man said, Dennis giving me a smirk before standing up

The morning of her wedding day dawned clear and bright, sunlight streaming through the windows of Amelia's suite at her grandfather's estate. For a moment, she lay still in her bed, savoring the last few moments of being simply Amelia Wilson. By sunset, she would be Princess Amelia of Wystovia, wife to Crown Prince Niko.

She decides it's a good idea, she finishes the water and grabs more then goes into her room to undress to join her Dad in the sauna. She grabs a towel and wraps it around her nubile body. Amelia is a college freshman at the nearby university, fortunately, she had excellent grades through high school and received a full scholarship. She is 19 and very fit having been a swimmer for the school and every chance she had growing up. She has straight Black hair to her shoulders, a smooth caramel skin tone with deep brown eyes thanks to her Latina mother.

“Wait who the hell saves their spouse’s name as ‘Manipulative Queen 💕’?” Damien smirked. “Because it’s accurate. And that’s exactly why I’m not picking up.” He slid his thumb across the screen and declined the call. Amelia was still giggling. “You’re terrible… but also kind of right. Everyone knows she’s manipulative.” Before they could say more, Amelia’s phone buzzed. She frowned. “Uh, no she’s calling me now. How does she even have my number?” Damien blinked. “Wait, what?”

Unless he had already signed it, she could make every mistake, but going back to prison after managing to escape was the last mistake she would ever make. "Mr. Williams, I understand very well that you are from a rich family, so whenever you desire something, you easily get it, but this time around, I will have to disappoint you because despite wanting me, you can't get me," Amelia said to Edward. "And why can't I get you? Do you already belong to someone else?" Edward asked her, wanting to know if she has already gotten married to someone else, just as his mother had said. "Mr. Williams, I'm a human being and not a thing, so I can't belong to someone," Amelia said to Edward, who smiled inwa

They scurried in various directions. By the time it was afternoon, Amelia was sitting in her room, anxious as hell. She was wearing a pale blue silk gown that accentuated her curves and covered her breasts completely. Zaila made her wear blue sapphire earrings. She had tightened a braid that coiled at her nape. “You look gorgeous, my lady,” said Zaila, mesmerized at her beauty. Amelia gave her a weak smile. She wondered what would happen during lunchtime? Would his kin like her? Her mind was confused.