Amelia Zadro Novels & Stories

It was all meant to be kept a secret. So Jared devised a new plan to pimp Amelia by using her nudes as a leech on her. Only for Amelia to meet with the supposed client and it turns out to be Alice’s father. When she had grumbled about it, Jared had informed her that he was less concerned and all that mattered was her getting enough money for him to survive from Henry.

Xavier said in agreement. “We have to find out if saving Kira would be of more loss than remaining his enemy” Blake advised. “You are right we...” Xavier’s words were cut off and all discussions paused as Amelia walked in. She was in a very dashing blue strapless dress which trailed behind her, a deep slit to the side and very high sparkling black heels. Her neck was adorned with a heavy and pretty sea coloured choker, her hair fell down her shoulders in curly full waves and her lips were painted red.

she began very smoothly, “I trust you have some good news for me; I find I have rather had my fill of bad. Kneeling in front of her, he rested his head on her belly close to her womb as if praying for her forgiveness. Mara and Dex did the same, and he saw that despite their compliance, they looked pretty uncomfortable. “My lady,” Lucas started, and despite the churning feeling inside him, his voice was level. “We have located her." Ema stepped closer, and she seemed to be genuinely interested in everything He was saying. “Go on. ” “Amelia is in Seattle,” Lucas said. “Currently, the lady in question works as an employee for Bookmark Haven, a bookstore." Ema let out a faint, satisfied giggle a

Amelia rose, gracefully. “I only want what’s fair,” she said. “I stood by Zane through the company’s most crucial years of expansion. I supported him, accompanied him, represented him socially to strengthen Romano’s image as a stable, forward-thinking entity. And I will not accept a trust fund like some child’s consolation prize.” Zane laughed quietly. That smile appeared—sharp, knowing, almost cruel. “That trust fund is worth millions,” he said. “And only half the value of the shares I deserve,” Amelia shot back.

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,”

I sustain the family with the little money I make there and my part-time employment. My name is Amelia Stone, and I am twenty-one years old and a high school dropout, as you are well aware. I have fiery red hair that never stretches and constantly curls, although it's lengthy, and my face is covered with light freckles. If you look attentively, you'll never notice it. I sat down on my couch after looking for appropriate attire. Then, I settled down on my bed and started eating. I was gulping down my orange juice when the door burst open.

More tears filled Amelia’s eyes, seeing Jared kissing that woman, who whimpered under him and wrapped her arms and legs around him to pull him closer. “Aah…please ,” the woman moaned under him. Curling her fists, Amelia aggressively pushed his room's door to open it wider, gaining their attention. “Princess Amelia?” Jared uttered, startled. His and that woman's eyes grew huge in shock. With her glossy eyes, Amelia watched him getting up from that woman and then they both started dressing up. “Princess Amelia, I….” Jared tried to get closer to her but Amelia instantly stepped back. “What has left for you to say now, Alpha Jared Walton?” A tear finally fell down from Amelia’s eyes.

I was feeling that way when we were in the bathroom. "Bec, listen to me." Will begins. "Andrea." I interrupt him, looking back to him. He eyes at me in question. To hell with it, I roll me eyes, "My name is Andrea." "Now that, that makes sense to me." Brian smirks. "Andrea," Will smiles as he says my name, "This is going to sound crazy okay? But it's all true. Those guys you say are your brothers. They're dangerous, they... aren't human. They're vampires. That's why they can do mind manipulation like today. They can confuse you and give you thoughts that aren't your own." All thoughts disappear from my mind as I listen to him talk.

Yellow fat duck. I lie back on the bed while she wiggles out of her tight dress. My heavy eyelids slide down as I recall those soft hazel, enchanting eyes. How his eyes tickled my soul like a spring breeze, yet hit me like a wild wave rushing from the ocean. "Do you like it?" Alex’s voice brings me back from my thoughts. I open my eyes and see her on me, straddling my waist in just her white bra and panties. Who wears a white bikini under a black dress? I question myself.

"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