Dirty Rich Amelia Wilde Novels & Stories

“You will.” She stared at him, then closed the folder. “How much?” she asked. He blinked once. “Excuse me?” “How much are you paying me to lie to your mother?” A pause. Then, slowly, he smiled. Not the polite one from earlier. Something warmer. Something dangerous. “I like you,” he said. She swallowed. “That’s unfortunate.” “Yes,” he agreed calmly. “For both of us.”

Saying this I looked at her whose face now went pale. What the hell you are saying? I am not any model" Amelia whispered to me.. "Well baby girl. I know you are not but I also know what my sweet PA has done yesterday. I know what you told Adriana. So I thought you want to be my model that's why you insult her using my name. So you are my model now or else 5 billion dollars" I whispered back then walked away with my friends.. Though Amelia tried to refuse it many times but I succeed to blackmail her.

The flight prices in April were insane pretty much double what they cost any other month. I held Jaime’s hand tightly as we walked down the narrow hallway after clearing customs. The moment the plane’s wheels touched the runway, a huge wave of nostalgia hit me. I was back in New York. After six long years away, the city already felt different in so many ways. Since Amelia’s wedding was taking place right here, she had told me to head straight to the hotel where the whole group was staying.

But Amelia wasn't the quiet, easily dismissed wife anymore. She was a billionaire in her own right, formidable enough to expose corporate fraud within weeks of taking control, magnetic enough to draw genuine attention from a man who apparently had his choice of more conventional, uncomplicated partners. If Adrian Kingsley genuinely fell for Amelia, publicly, permanently, the media narrative would shift entirely. No longer the wife Damian carelessly discarded, finding unexpected success on her own. Instead, the woman who had not only survived her divorce but emerged triumphant, claiming a partner more polished than the man who had failed to appreciate her.

“Ahhhh!!!!” Amelia let out a wild scream as her eyes popped open. Did she just sleep with Dave, and her plan was ruined? This was supposed to be Dante. “Omg, get up.” She hissed. “Calm down, lady, unless you want everyone watching us to find out. He grinned sheepishly. “Not like it’s your first time anyway, but I’ll treat you good.” Amelia’s face darkened with anger as she quietly put on her dress and slipped into the hallway.

It was Amanda. "Dark Bird!! Are you seeing this group chat right now?? Girl, people are dragging you BADLY. Saying you seduced the big shot and that's why Mr Noel gave him to you. Some of them are saying you've been doing that for months — stealing clients and getting special treatment. It is getting messy. You need to see this."

with that I remained calm What do you think Violet" are you happy he asked looking at me as if daring me to say no It's a great idea, I'll make sure I look my best I said with a forced smile that barely reached my lips" This is outrageous" screamed Amelia next to me throwing the glass containing juice on the floor, breaking it completely Amelia sit down right now!! this is not the time for your tantrums or jealousy warned Riccardo looking at her Noo!! I'm your daughter not her" she screamed with tears on her eyes" Do you have any idea how insulting this is" for goodness sake she's just some trash you picked up from the streets haven't you done enough already by giving her this luxurious life

“That's good news. I guess when our order is ready then it will turn into a good celebration. I have an idea, do you have any of the collection's items on you Amelia?” Amelia then exposed her wrist to them “Yes I do. I have this lovely women's watch from the set on me now. Why?” Just then the waiter came back with their orders. He was in time to see the wristwatch on Amelia's wrist. He had seen some valuable items before and he could tell with no doubt that the wristwatch had diamonds studded into it. Probably about fifty carats. His heart rate immediately went up. For someone to casually display such costly items, then they must be filthy rich. He knew that his suspicions earlier were confi

Amelia don't know why but her best friend really looks interested or maybe she just wants best for Amelia and pup's. Amelia thought for a while and said, "I guess I need to put my hatred for rich people aside and go for this one. I mean I will be the only person who will be working, so I don't have to listen to the comments from my co-workers. I will give it a shot." She laughs as she completes the sentence, OfCourse she is just joking. She doesn't hate rich people. She like Steaven and Grandma Sammy. "Okay, that's what I assume you will say. Don't hate me for this but I have already sent your resume and you have an interview exactly after....one hour." Adira said looking at the watch and th

“Ah, Elena. I’ve heard whispers. What is it you want from me?” “I need you to help me find out the truth about her,” Amelia said, her voice steady. “There’s something about her that doesn’t add up. She’s not just an ordinary wolf. I need information or evidence, anything I can use to expose her to the pack.” There was a brief pause before Richard replied. “This sounds dangerous, Amelia. You know I don’t get involved with Alpha business unless there’s something in it for me. What do I get out of this?”