Goddess Amelia Facesitting Novels & Stories

Priestess Amelia said, showing up from the shadows, taking us by surprise. "Have you been here all along?" Tyler asked, surprised. "Yes, I apologize for not announcing my presence earlier but I'm here to deliver a message from the goddess," she said, standing before us. "What is it about?" I asked, wearing a serious look. "It's about your mate, November Adams................."

Amelia sat at the defense table in her bright orange prison jumpsuit. Silver handcuffs rested around her wrists. Her face was pale and exhausted after spending another terrible night inside Wentworth. She looked small. Broken. Nothing like the powerful woman she used to be. Beside her sat Aurelia Jones elegant, confident, and dangerously calm. She opened her folder neatly and leaned closer to Amelia. “Listen to me carefully,” Aurelia whispered. “Do not panic no matter what happens today. Stay quiet and let me handle everything.”

"I know why you came here. But it seems things are changing, hmm?" He breathed out a heavy sigh, pushing her hands from his chest. "What do you want?" "It should be, what do we want?" She corrected, smirking at him. He stared deeply at her before he quirked a brow at her and asked. "So what's the plan? * * Amelia was once again sitting at the table in her room, waiting for the maids to do the finishing touches on her face. It was evening already. They had come to the room to change into their evening dresses for the banquet. Amelia must say she had a lot of fun today, meeting a lot of friendly weird creatures. It's was a weird kind of fun, but she loved it anyway.

Then I find a vacant seat, then I saw one near the wall, I walked towards the table, I sat down and I started eating my cheesecake and frappe. As im eating my food and waiting for my donuts, someone pulled the chair out in front of me, I looked up to see who it is and it was Amelia. Amelia Xena Callahan, Hecate's best friend, owner of XN Technologies and X bar. "Hestia long time no see." Amelia said in a British accent. I smiled at her and replied. "Amelia, it's so good to see you." I stood up and she stood up, we hugged each other for a few seconds and pulled away. I went back to my seat and Amelia did the same.

“I can feel you running your hands all over me with your eyes. Are you willing to fulfill your marital duties now?” “No! No! No!” Amelia panicked as she looked away. She didn't know why her eyes was just stuck on his manly figure. She had seen a lot of guys barechested before but she had not felt anything like how she felt just now. She immediately scampered and scurried out of the room. She went out to the outdoor room dining room. Jonathan and David were in the midst of a discussion when she excused herself and sat on one of the chairs in the room.

"The dreadful dream you had was more like a vision to you. Warning you to stay away from him. Stay with me. I will protect you. I will care for you and worship you as though you are my goddess. Do not go with the cruel alpha king" Amelia had stayed silent and went to bed that night thinking about everything Oscar had said. She had breakfast and was still thinking about it. Her morning was filled with thoughts of making her final decision on whether to continue trying to go back to King Augustra or stay hidden with Oscar.. The sun was beginning to set as Amelia walked into the woods. She decided to take a walk, maybe a walk in nature would help her breathe better. She had been walking for wha

Amelia sighed and she began to recount her encounter with the moon goddess, how she came in contact with her, what the goddess told her, everything. “You really are the chosen one after all,” Cara commented after Amelia was done. “Yeah I guess so,” Amelia agreed and shrugged. “We’ll talk about that later, let’s get you cleaned up,” Cara said. “I can do that myself,” Amelia said as she was too shy to get naked in front of Cara. “I am a woman with a mate, seeing you naked is honestly unamusing to me,” Cara rolled her eyes. “But if you’re still shy, then I’m more than happy to get your mate for you.”

Eventually, she stopped feeling the tingling on her face and she became a little bit relieved. Amelia was cold, and the hair on her body all stood at attention. Her skin was getting dry and cold with each second that passed away, and her grasp for air was becoming unbearable. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she decided to call for help once more, praying to the god of the alpha king — the moon goddess or her god. At this moment Amelia did not care, all she wanted was a deity that would save her. "Someone please help me," her voice was getting weak after every yell. She began to lose hope for her environment was hopeless in this dead quiet forest, not even the chirping of the birds could be

Amelia’s mouth opened and closed, like that of a fish. Her hands carved through her hair, She held them tightly and then stared at him. She shook her head, “I don’t believe you.” A Goddess? Reincarnation of a Goddess? She never felt the vibes of being a Goddess. All she felt was misery, dejection and no one other than her father and Sasha loved her. “You are pulling a hoax in order to claim me,” she said in a low voice. “It’s not true.”

I start. “That’s not a problem, dear, we only just started.” “Mum, that’s not true.” Amelia grimaces. “Take your seat, dear.” Mrs. Maria ignores her grumpy daughter. “Shall we?” She opens her hands to pray. Amelia sits next to her mum, leaving me with the only seat beside Diego. I sit and squeeze myself to the edge, for my sanity. I suddenly feel hot. The whole of my body. Down to my damn pussy.