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Sweat covered her porcelain skin, causing her strawberry blonde hair to stick to her cheeks in tufts. "Just a dream." Amelia murmured as she tried to compose herself. The room around her was still dark as the sun hadn’t quite begun to rise just yet. On either side of her, Jacey and Amanda slept peacefully in their beds, both oblivious to the torrent of emotions that were burning within Amelia. Unable to fall back to sleep, Amelia quickly got out of bed, heading towards the communal shower. The halls beyond the dorms were empty and silent. A soft white light glowed, lighting the pictures of the Goddess Mediocris watching over the lands and permeating them with her healing light.

We used Adrian's yacht that we both owned and designed it because I thought that it would be here to fulfill the birthday of Serenety. I took the necklace that I had hidden from Adrian before, the heartmoon that I had designed in Paris that I was going to give to Lira but I haven't given it to her yet. Those people's blood boils again and I will make sure they pay for what they did big. It will finally give me something and Heart will be able to do it so I secretly smiled. I love her even for a short time and I will do everything to protect her so I will not rush because she is young.

Amelia used to revolve around him, making him breakfast in the morning, waiting for him to come home for dinner, and dressing up alluringly at night for his attention. Just the thought of Amelia showing an inviting expression beneath Axel made Damian's anger boil over. “Damian? What’s wrong with you?” Vivian grabbed his arm, and he finally regained a bit of composure. But Vivian was now deep in thought and doubt: wasn’t Damian supposed to dislike Amelia? Why was he so furious at the sight of her with Axel? This was a troubling sign. She forced a smile and said, “Damian, we can talk about Amelia later. Today is about helping your mother secure the Heart of the Ocean necklace and selling my pa

Ben leans over me, concern etched on his features. "H-how is she this powerful?" I wheeze out. "She's using the collapsed leyline residual magic and the power of the book," he answers. I lay looking up at the storm clouds. How am I going to get the book away from her? It's impossible. Any of us gets close and she counters. "Facere patitur eas solvendas," Amelia's voice echoes through the night. Pain blasts through me and I hear the others scream before my own drowns theirs out.

He spoke like a man recalling orders from a mission long past. “You probably already know she wasn’t just a nurse. Serena was a princess, technically the last living heir of three noble vampire bloodlines. The Crimson Circle raised her with one purpose in mind: to create a convergence, someone who could walk in both worlds. They believed she would be the key to peace, or domination, depending on who got to her first.” He held my gaze. “Then she chose a wolf. And fled.” I didn’t flinch. “Amelia isn’t some convergence. She’s not a prophecy.”

I looked up to see Amelia, my soon-to-be Luna, walking towards us with no facial expression but she was still a gorge. “Here comes your future Luna” Simon whispered he was only trying to annoy me as usual. My heart pounded in my chest, Amelia was the epitome of beauty, with her long brown hair and perfect features, no one would ever imagine that she was once a maid. I saw the way Simon smirked, clearly enjoying my discomfort. Amelia sat down across from me, her movements full of grace and poise. But I could see the nervousness in her eyes, the way her fingers fidgeted as she reached for her silverware.

“This is just the beginning, Amelia. You’re destined for something far greater than you realize.” And for the first time, I believed her. As I walked back to the cabin, a sense of calm and power settled over me. I was no longer just Amelia, the girl lost in a world she didn’t understand. I was Amelia, the daughter of Princess Anita, a wielder of elemental powers. And I was ready to embrace whatever lay ahead.

Amelia said, shifting her gaze to her hands that were gripping her dress. Amelia shut her eyes and silence enveloped the two of them for a few seconds before she hears Damian walking to her. She refused to open her eyes and look away from him. Amelia felt Damian’s warm hands on her own, gently taking them. Amelia opens her eyes to look at Damian who was now kneeling beside her. “W-why-!” Amelia said. “I suppose I never told you, right? I thought you already knew since I’ve been so obvious but I guess you need to hear it from me” Damian said with the same warm gaze in his eyes.

Amelia POV Light was shining bright. The halls of the River Palace and rooms may have been carved into the stone, but large, elaborate windows have been placed strategically to allow for maximum light. I was resting on the bed after I passed out from the vision and slowly opened my eyes. “FINALLY!!!! You are finally waking up!!! It was about time, Amelia!!!”, growled Seraphine. I turned around to find her standing by my bed. “What are you doing here????” I asked her, confused. “Why are you here??” “I should be asking you that question!!! Why are YOU here, Amelia???? Your arrival is very coincidental!!, she continued, clearly upset, her dragon coming forward. Her eyes were flickering, and I

How could a girl give warmth to a family that never once sheltered her? His gaze shifted to Serena. She clung to Elias's arm like a fragile blossom in the storm, her doe-like eyes shimmering with unshed tears, her posture trembling as though she bore the weight of an unjust world. She was a picture of innocence, and yet, behind her tear-stained lashes, Liam saw the faint glimmer of calculation. His wolf bristled, instincts sharpening with the certainty that what lay beneath that softness was steel-and poison.