Novel & Cerita Does Amelia Shepherd Die

“But it’s normal to me. Who will love an introvert, cowardly, and a poor little like you?” Amelia was outraged. At this time, she had lost any reason. She only knew that she didn't want to see Olivia's face again. Then she picked up a pair of scissors and stabbed Olivia's heart! The blood flowed from Olivia’s breast to her feet. She tried to call someone, but she has no strength. Soon, she was dead. And Amelia, a murderer, began to have a hard time. This matter was discovered by her parents and her mate. They reported her righteously and sent her to the pack headquarters, followed by the news of her exile.

At least there would be nothing getting in my way in the future. Still, watching her fade away stirred something I couldn’t explain. “She’s losing too much blood,” I said coldly, kneeling beside her. Amelia’s lips moved weakly, her eyes fluttering open for a second before shutting again. “Damien…” she whispered so faintly it was almost a ghost of a sound. Then she went still. Freya gasped and rushed to my side. “Is she dead? Oh, no, no, no, this is bad,” she said, her voice rising in panic. “Damien, what do we do? Her dead body can't be found in here. We have to do something.”

It was too much for her to actually form a coherent speech. “Thank you.” Mike lifted her off the ground, kissing her with everything. Amelia smiled at him. The couple was nestled in each other’s hand watching movie when the headline showed that Alfred was caught running away and was shot on the scene. Unfortunately, he died before they could arrest him. Amelia heaved a sigh of relief. With all their enemies gone and no one attacking them, they are finally free to live the life they had always imagined. She would forever remain, Mrs Afonso The end.

I said seriously. “Amelia is a weakling, there is no way she could fight off that kind of animal or kill it… and there's also no way she's dead.” Julius was quiet, he's expression was a rather gloomy one, and he was looking at me in the same way he would look at someone who just lost a loved one and wouldn't accept it. “I suppose you agree with me that there is no way possible that she killed it.” “Yes Alpha.” He replied. “So you think… You can't possibly think she's dead..”

She didn’t want to die now , but she was dying , what had she done to deserve this from her own sister . Looking at her sisters, she watched her release the billet more and more into her body . She felt her whole body go limp and the last person she saw over her as she closes her eyes to the pains , was her own twin sister standing there and looking over to her with disgust . “ I told you everything belongs ti ne “ she said . Amelia felt herself finally go at peace and the next moment , she died . Her own sister conspired with her husband and killed her .

Then with one last shudder, her eyes slid shut. Amelia's scream resounded through the forest. The pack found her hours later, still cradling Lila's lifeless body. News went through Shadow Moon like wildfire, whispered oohs of horror and utter belief. Lila, so loving a sister to Alpha Kaelan, was dead-and the blame would come upon Amelia.

“It’s Amelia, Alpha. She’s dead.” The room went silent. No one moved. Even the fire seemed to hold its breath. For a long, unbearable moment, I didn’t feel anger, only the kind of hollow stillness that comes right before something breaks. Then it broke. “How?” I asked. “She was found near Liam’s safe house. She, she was shot. They buried her by his command.” He said, looking up at me. “We traced their steps and found the safe house. It is not far out, but the area, to get there… that carry a weight held like death.”

“Please, Athena. I need to understand.” Another pause, longer this time. When Athena spoke again, her voice was steadier, more focused. ‘She nearly died because Sera forced her into a vision,’ she explained, each word precise despite her obvious exhaustion. ‘In that vision, you killed her. Your wolf, not your human. And rather than have anything bad happen to you, she didn’t fight. She let herself die. Let her heart stop rather than have you get hurt.’ The words hit me like a physical blow, each one driving the air from my lungs with vicious precision. Amelia had died—had actually died—because she’d chosen my safety over her own. Because she’d loved me enough to sacrifice everything.

They were all dead. Cilia had looked so, so broken, so fragile as the massive red wolf tore her apart. Amelia's mom Barbara couldn't even stand straight as Meganne broke her neck after slashing her throat. Amelia’s heart crumbled in pain and panic. She grabbed Cilia’s hand, without even opening her eyes… She was afraid to see her best friend right now, to realize this was all a dream, and that Cilia was, in fact, really dead. 'Please, let this be real. Let her be real.' Amelia thought. 'Please let it all be a nightmare. I don't want Colton.'

Everything she had believed—everything she had convinced herself of for so long—was crumbling around her. “No,” she whispered, shaking her head. “No, you’re lying. You… you manipulated her. You killed her to hurt me.” Adonis’s lips twisted into a bitter smile. “Believe what you want, but the truth has always been there, Ashley. Amelia loved Demon, and she died trying to save him. I didn’t kill her. Demon didn’t kill her. She died in a crossfire, because she refused to let go of her love for a man who was already broken beyond repair.”