Captain Amelia Fanart Novels & Stories

Jimmy said to Dave, and with that he turned and looked at Mara, who was smiling while listening to the conversation that was confirming what she had said earlier. "Wait just a minute, so you mean Alex's mate is Adrian's former mate?" Dave asked Jimmy through the phone before looking at Mara, who was no longer smiling as she realized how serious the question was. "Yes, boss, that's what I heard from some of the guards who were here before me," Jimmy said to Dave through the phone. "And what is the name of this Alex's mate, if I may ask?" Dave asked Jimmy. "Amelia, her name is Amelia," Jimmy said to Dave, and immediately Mara, who had also heard the name, widened her eyes in surprise as she st

“Stop it, Amelia. This is a serious situation. She rolled her eyes as she finished off her drink. “Azael and Selene have kidnapped my pack.” “Oh, so that’s what this is. You need our help!” She said in a smug tone. She got up and went over to the cabinet to pour herself another drink, and as she put the lid back on the bottle, she continued, “Well, sorry, Freya, but we can't help you. I won't put my faction in danger,” she said smugly then sat back down. I stood up, knocked back my drink, then proceeded to make my way to the door. Amelia stood up and snapped, “That’s right. Crawl back into the hole you came out of.”

Only hours earlier the fiery-headed Della had been boasting that she was not afraid of what the future held, so sure was she that every man aboard the ship, including the chieftain, desired her above all the others—especially since they left Amira alone. She understood some of what Amira was going through, why she brooded silently, but thought this was no time for her to abdicate her leadership. A few brave words from Amira would lessen the others' fear. Cara was no help either, crying and screaming that the world was ending.

“Yeah… yeah, I can be there. No, it’s fine, I’ll make it work.” When she hung up, Maya stepped into her path. “Everything okay?” Amelia blinked, startled. “Yeah. Why?” “You seem… distracted lately,” Maya said carefully. “I’m fine,” Amelia replied too quickly. Maya studied her. “You know you can talk to me, right? About anything.” A pause. A flicker of something in Amelia’s eyes…fear? Guilt? Then it was gone. “I’m good, Captain. Really.” She smiled, but it felt like a mask. Then she was gone, hurrying out the door.

Mitch aims the last half of the question to me. "No, not since we left school. And before you ask yes it is the Max that you've met" I tell Amelia. Max and Amelia have met a few times, he's responsible for most of the artwork I have in my possession, including a piece Amelia picked herself last year. "This is blowing my mind right now" Amelia tells me with a small grin. "Please tell me you sung" Her eyes go slightly wide, I shrug my shoulders and give her a small smirk.

she still felt the mate bond. Even as she hated that demon Alpha from the nightmare, her body still reacted to him in the way it made her feel disgusted and repulsive. It was totally not healthy. This time, Amelia chose a black dress, that accenuated her curves. She looked as dangerous as she looked in the red dress. She pinned her hair back, letting few loose curls down her long, slender neck. She painted her lips a soft pink, and added blush. She fluttered her eyelashes with a smirk.

I even showed her my tattoos during one of our early FaceTime calls, and she promised to get one herself, somewhere her agents wouldn't see. As a model, Amelia isn’t allowed to have visible tattoos, but I convinced her to get one in a hidden spot. She promised to let me do it for her once she came to the human world. I told her I wasn't planning to return to the Blood Moon Pack, but then Frida died, and I changed my mind. I wish I hadn't. Truly.

Shit is about to hit the fan. See, Amelia isn’t like other Alphas. Alphas tend to be stubborn and hot-blooded. They’re quick to anger and violence and are natural dominants who don’t tolerate anyone challenging said dominance. Amelia is an anomaly. I don’t know if it’s because she’s a woman or because she’s Amelia, but Amelia has always been in control of her emotions and is never quick to anger. She is always able to step back and assess any situation regardless of her emotions. It’s one of the things that makes her a great leader.

I was surprised that she was coming our way, and when I turned to look at Amelia, I was shocked to see that she had the same smile on her face, and right in front of me, they two of them embraced. Thanks for having us Madam Red. Amelia said, much to my dismay. Any time Melina, we really miss you dear, hope you are here to stay? The woman asked Amelia who seemed to be known as Melina here. Hardly madam Red, but my friend here should be joining the crew. Amelia said, and I turned to look at her in surprise. What crew? I couldn’t help but ask.

“Amelia.” Amelia turned to look at her, quickly replacing her frown with a smile. "You’re more than welcome to stay in this pack. I’ll give you a tour when you’re ready," Starlette said warmly. I hated that she was friends with the witch, but I couldn’t choose her friends for her. Amelia smiled, then shot an angry glare at me. "If it makes you feel any better." She cupped her hands, murmured a spell, and flung her hands in our direction.