Captain Amelia Fanart Novels & Stories

A bright smile spread across Amelia’s face. "There's something about that painting that draws me in, especially with the missing part of the face of the armored girl with her sword. That mystery is what makes me want it most." Unbeknownst to most, Amelia was the world's leading expert in restoring artifacts, famous for her flawless restorations that no one could rival. There was something captivating about this particular painting, and she had every intention of bringing back the full spirit of that noble, heroic girl.

someone said from behind them as a sigh escaped this person's lips, They all turned to see a woman with a white leather wolf mask on her face wearing a white cloak and a dark-skinned girl who was just the same height as Amaria, with long wavy black hair and onyx eyes, dressed in a short robe made of white silk, with the loose lower sleeves, A-line silhouette and a black sash around her waist, walking by her side. Amaria stared at the woman with an amused look on her face,' is she who I think she is? The first and only woman to lead a pack, Esmeralda,' Amaria thought. Esmeralda is the first and only female Alpha of the Crescent Moontail pack; the second most powerful pack. It is said that she

Rory’s finger hovered over the wiki link, wondering if he was ready to go down the rabbit hole of his brother’s girlfriend. But curiosity killed the cat, and satisfaction brought it back, so he clicked on it. Amelia was a model, a very stunning model. She had a curvy figure, and she was just as tall as Harvey, not taller, but she reached his shoulders from the pictures he saw of them—though she was on heels. Without them, she was still tall. She had high cheekbones, which were just right with her angular face and sharp jawlines. She had long, always dyed hair in blonde and any other color. Defined brows, full lips, and perfectly contoured makeup.

Elara's eyes filled with fear. "To the person Lucian has been preparing for." A door at the far end of the laboratory slowly opened. A young woman stepped through. She looked no older than twenty. Her eyes were silver. Her scent filled the room. Rei immediately recognized it. It was almost identical to hers. The woman looked directly at Dominic. Then smiled. "Hello, Alpha." Dominic's face hardened. "Who are you?" The woman looked at Rei. Then back at him. "I'm the Omega Blackthorn created before they found her."

And they could tell by the look on Amelia's face that she was also planning to raise her paddle. One step ahead, blocked their way: "On the 5th, we went all in." As Abby's words fell, she glanced towards Amelia and insincerely said, "Sorry, personally I really like the collection number 5. My fans who know me well are aware that I am fascinated by calligraphy and paintings like this. When I see authentic pieces, I can't help but go all in." Amelia listened, eyebrows slightly raised. The audience thought she was not convinced: "Ms. Amelia did it out of love, she and Jamal had appraised calligraphy and paintings before."

“Of course—whatever you’re comfortable with!” Scarlett didn’t seem to care how I felt. She turned back to Amelia, one brow arched slightly. “So you must be our female lead, Miss Amelia Martin?” Amelia’s smile faltered for just a moment. She opened her mouth to respond, but Scarlett spoke again, her tone light yet laced with an unmistakable sharpness. “You’ve got a delicate, gentle look about you… but just so you know, our female lead is a vice-captain of a starship. There are quite a few action scenes.”

I stumbled backward, my knees giving out, but Damon’s strong arms caught me before I could hit the cold floor, pulling me fiercely against his chest. And before my mind could even begin to process the horror of what Richard had just said, the phone resting in my coat pocket vibrated sharply. A single new message from an UNKNOWN NUMBER illuminated the glass: > UNKNOWN: Now you understand why I came back for you, Amelia.> A second message appeared a fraction of a second later, sealing my fate: > UNKNOWN: You’re not a Carter. You’re a Hayes. And Damon was never supposed to fall in love with his own sister.>

I saw them stab you Amelia, I watched Aidan getting captured by the one in the Raven mask" She said. I looked at Amelia and she stares back with worry in her eyes. " This is serious, we've been given signs but we didn't do anything about it, we need to prepare for anything and we need to start investing this Raven, We need to know what they want with you" Amelia said. " Maybe I should leave the Pack". I said staring off into space. "What? No , you're not going anywhere, I'm not letting Anyone near my mate"Amelia said her possessive Alpha nature surfacing.

Linda unclenched her fists, her expression cold, and said, "There is nothing to avoid." After saying that, she left. Looking at her back the corner of Selena's mouth curled up into a sneer. **** No matter how much Ayden tried to persuade her Amelia refused to leave the crew. However, she didn't get all emotional and go out of her way to wreak havoc like she had before. But as soon as the shoot stops, Amelia becomes like Renea's assistant, sending her food and drinks. "Anne, are you hot? I'll fan for you."

She's never been in love with anyone but she could tell that the lady was in love with her Alpha just from her eyes, she stopped and stared at them trying to figure out what they were talking about from the movement of their lips, she was lost and didn't notice that Alexa has been staring at her. "She's Amelia, a good friend of Alpha Damien and her father is also a good friend to Alpha Damien and his mom, he's among the councils and he also takes care of matters that concern the pack. They are very good friends and you will get to see her often here at the pack house" Alexa tells her.