Amethyst X Sadie Novels & Stories

Damian said and smiled at her. Amelia nodded without saying anything and continued eating. After a few seconds, Damian sees Arthur walking towards them with his wife and daughter. “Ian, you’ve met Zelena before right?” Arthur said. Damian nodded before standing up and shaking hands with Zelena. “It’s been a while,” he said with a polite smile. Amelia stood up as well and gave a smile to Zelena. “Hello, I’m Amelia,” she said. Zelena blinked as she recognizes Amelia. “You’re the one at the park, right? I’m Zelena, It’s very nice to meet you” she said and offers her hand to Amelia.

I whispered softly, Gale lowered his forehead to mine. My eyes fell shut and I bit on my bottom lip " Am in love with you Amelia Rose, am crazy about you baby " he whispered softly, his words tugging strings at my heart. I was also crazy for him and am desperate for him to know, my lips parted and the words at the tip of my tongue but before I could say them his lips landed on mine in a soft feathery kiss. "If am to die now I would be happy that at least God gave me a chance to love you, to know you Mel. You're my greatest achievement in life, your love is my lifetime treasure "

Her head looked around the encampment, the purple smoke covering her entire body until a small woman tripped into the snow, falling to her knees. “I can’t get rid of this.” Sadie’s hand had touched Creed’s arm, trying to access his damage. I can’t heal magic, only wounds.” Amora cursed under her breath, but Creed took no mind to either of them. He stepped away, walking to the girl with dark curled hair, braids on either side of her head, decorated with beads and metal clippings. He had seen his mother wear the same hairstyle so long ago.

We weren't here to enjoy all of those things, but it didn't hurt to unwind every once in a while. "Here! I'm starving!" Amethyst announced from the door, stretching her arms out above her head. A brief flash of Amelia's body above mine sent blood down to my cunt. Shaking off, I smiled at Amethyst. Her name came from her eye colour. A beautiful deep purple. She had Alexandrian disease. A gem amongst the wolves. With pale white skin and light blonde hair, the girl could have been a model. Although her petite frame would have hindered her somewhat. Twila, Fable, Reverie and Claire followed close behind her. They were all coated in a light sheen of sweat. Red blotches ran up the sides of Reverie

I call in a meeting with my beta and a few of my best men. I am sitting behind my desk in my office and look right at my beta before I speak. “Has your mate settled in?” He smiled, “Yes, she is all moved in.” I am happy for my beta. It is always a gift to find ones fated mate. I nod, “Good.” I sighed and finally addressed what is on my mind. “I need you to do some research for me. I need you to find anything you can on a woman named Amethyst. Last I saw her she was about seven years of age, and I was only twelve at the time. She was from the Blood River pack. I need the information asap.”

AMBERT WOULDN’T DENY that Sadie’s eyes were the most seductive eyes he had seen and for a moment there, he felt lost and confused while staring at them. And she really was beautiful. She was even prettier in the flesh than in the photo. And she was tall, too, probably shorter by just an inch or two to Nadia. Brian stood up like a good soldier upon seeing his commander, kissed Nadia on the cheek, and sat beside him while Nadia and Sadie sat across from them. It felt like the place just became a garden and two beautiful flowers just sprouted from the two chairs in front of Ambert and Brian. Sadie was holding her cell phone but not looking at it. Both were dressed casually. Nadia wore a pink ho

She finished, uncertainty and shame clear on her face. "I don't think I understand what you mean," I said, looking at her legs but seeing nothing out of the ordinary. All I could think about was how sad she looked, and how I wanted to make it better. "Here," Sadie said before lifting her pants leg, revealing a prosthetic that came up to just under her knee. "That's what you were trying to hide? That you have a prosthetic? Why would you think I would care about that?" I asked incredulously. She was my mate and I was going to love her with no stipulations.

“I came through you. I don’t belong to you. I belong to nobody.” I surged the mist, tried to pull her deeper, to remind her of what it felt like to be mine. The clearing pulsed with shadows, with the force of memory, of fear, of everything I could make her relive. I was so close. But she moved. Her hand found the glass vase on the altar table, one I hadn’t placed. Not today. PetSmart holding in place the mist that I was controlling. It was the method that I was using to keep it at bay. To keep it controlled under my control.

Chapter Thirteen: Sister of Ash The sky had turned a deep, smoky gray, as though the heavens themselves mourned what was awakening beneath the soil. Seren stood at the edge of the crater, surrounded by the wreckage of her birthright and the screams of the cursed tree that once marked Black Hollow’s sacred heart. Her robes—dark blue with silver embroidery—fluttered with energy. She hadn’t aged past her early twenties, her presence defying time, her expression carved from stone.