Amelia Zadro Novels & Stories

“Margarette is a funny sort, isn’t she?” “Yeah.” She laughed too, “Margarette, you’re sensing the wrong vibrations. I’m just curious. Who is that woman Finrod’s with?” “You don’t know her?” Caeruleus was surprised. “She’s Queen Aera, the Queen of the elves and the sister of Prince Finrod.” She flustered. Why didn’t she see the resemblance? Now when she looked at them, she realized they had remarkably similar faces. “Come. Let’s pay our respects.” Margarette pulled them both.

” But Amelia was in good spirits and not even Amaya’s bad attitude could bring her down. All was well in her world. Except for one thing… “Mandrake still hasn’t responded to my emails”, Amelia sighed to Olivia in her office. “I don’t know what to do, Liv. I’m running out of time. I’m getting anxious. I’ve reached out several times and nothing. Crickets. What if I can’t secure this project?” “No no no,” Olivia said, shaking a finger at her friend. She held up two bridesmaid dresses. “This is a happy time, remember? We get to try these on!” Olivia squealed with excitement and it was contagious.

“Pay no attention to her; she just wants to chase clout to fit in with the popular crowd, nothing else.” “But that is clearly not happening," a voice said behind them as they turned to see who that was. “ I’m sorry for startling you. I’m Tia, Tia Williams," the pretty girl introduced. ~ ~ ~ “ You lost that right, Zac; the fact that I’ve been patient enough to listen to your crap doesn’t give you the effort to talk down on me,” Aly added, cutting him off. She had gone to the shop to grab some snacks for herself when she bumped into Zac.

Alpha Alex laughed. He backed away a little but came back immediately. "Sandra, you do not need to come at her that way. She's someone very important" Sandra didn't back away, "If she is so important then who is she?" Amelia was shaking in her boots. The woman before was beautiful and not just that, she was the daughter of a beta wolf. She was miles off her league. Amelia felt herself looking down at her feet and her dress, she was becoming more self aware.

The three days dotted before the battle was over. Tatiana was grateful to the man that crafted her into her best shape and made her harden her heart. Erebor sets her into a firm state, that an ounce of pity shouldn't be spare to those who don't deserve the grace. With a tilt of her glass filled with wine, she stares from nowhere and pondered with her thoughts. Tomorrow will be her first battle for the throne as Alpha Mraz's luna. Even if she's the rightful mate of the dominant Alpha but in his eyes, she was just a vermin that hinders his plan to have a strong mate to stand and rule by his side.

And she sais, a woman like that is not a woman to test with, because one word and she coulf ruin your ego, self esteem and all the manly things you so dearly clung to. And I've seen it happen, I have witnessed it many times. Camila did it with Emilio and sometimes caught me also, she was up to something, but I won't figure it out to suit my father's needs, I will figure it out because I want to know more about Camila Brinx. I needed to know more. Camila's P.O.V My eyes lifted to look at the brunette who just walked into Elijah's office. She wore a tight red dress, revealing a lot of cleavage around her chest area and killers heels, her hair was curled and she looked like she was ready for a

Audrie says as she places the menu back by the napkin dispenser. “Nope, we are not doing that. I didn’t tell you because I wanted pity. Surprisingly it felt good to let it out and not feel so suffocated by it. It happened and it may have shaped the path to where I am now, but it doesn’t shape who I am.” She nods at me, and a small smile creeps on her face. “So… Alpha Zac…” She waggles her eyebrows as she crosses her arms on the table and leans forward towards me. “..is he a good lay?”

"What do you want, Amelia? State your endgame." Amelia looked directly into the camera lens, her expression cold and unyielding. "I want exactly what was violently stolen from my family's bloodline twenty-four years ago." "You have already taken enough blood from this city," Lorenzo countered. "No," Amelia whispered, her smile widening into something truly monstrous. "I have merely been collecting the interest on a debt. Tonight, I collect the principal." The master countdown on the wall violently flashed, the numbers changing. **04:17** Suddenly, Matteo’s tactical communication hub violently buzzed in his hand. He answered the encrypted feed immediately. As the audio filtered through his ea

Meanwhile, Elanor simply giggled. Amelia was a war journalist. Her instincts were sharp, and courage seemed woven into her character. She was outspoken and never hesitated to expose things most people preferred to ignore. The complete opposite of Elanor. Elanor was highly political and exceptionally good at hiding what she truly thought. A smiling HR executive who could destroy your career without ever raising her voice. Despite that, the two of them had become friends years ago through work, long before I ever met Vaeldric. "Next time you see your brother, please hit him in the head until he realizes how badly he messed up," Elanor said.