Gura X Amelia Novels & Stories

Emma whispered across grinded teeth as she receive Alex hands. “You're so beautiful Emmaline.”Alex complimented sweetly. She smiled in appreciation. “I'm glad you loved it. You're not looking bad yourself.”that's absolutely correct. Behind those sweet handsome, innocent looking face hides the most dangerous Man. “I'm glad you like it too.”he replied helping her down the stairs. “Shall we?” ***

A perfect Luna suggestion. Maybe Amelia really was ready for this after all.

Edward was talking to Geri but all Geri could see was the movement of his lips and could not get a single word. Amelia was badly wounded from the touch of death, her right hand was decaying and she tried to escape as fast as she could before the queen could get up, the scream was not enough to finish her, she knew it and she had just used it to distract her, she needed a way better plan and stronger power to put her down. Amelia is running as fast as she can, looking behind her hoping not to see her. She tries using her power to fly but she is unable, all she can do is run and hide, hiding was her last option because it only prolonged her time of death but she knew she was out of time. The s

Stone turned to dust, cascading down in grey avalanches until only piles of rubble remained where warriors had stood second before. Estrela’s scream tore through the air, raw and jagged. She collapsed, her hands clawing at her temples as if she could tear the very thoughts from her brain. “Amelia!” Luz’s voice broke, the dual-toned growl vanishing entirely. He was at Amelia’s side in two strides, his heavy boots kicking dust from the stone. His gauntleted hand hovered near her shoulder, hesitant, as if he feared his touch might break whatever fragile reality, she had just reclaimed. “Did you do it?” he asked, his voice low, urgent. “Ameelia, tell me you did it.” Amelia was breathing hard, he

I greeted back and turned my eyes to Gione which looks like already cursing me on her head. She must hate me so much huh. "Where's Lia?" I asked Gione. She just pointed at the kitchen. I excused myself and walked towards the kitchen. When I entered, I immediately saw her. Amelia is wearing a simple dress with her hair up in a bun. She's doing something and she looks somewhat super busy. I looked at the table and there's a pizza which have not been cut into pieces yet and it looks hot because of all those smoke coming from it.

Amelia whispered when the hotel scene came in front of her. Start Flashback, "What do you want to eat?" Xander asked her which made her look away from Ace. "Anything, you order," Amelia said. "Okay then I am going to order my favorite food for us," Xander said and called a waiter. He ordered the food. "Amelia, I do not want to talk around. I hope you know why we are here" Xander said. Amelia nodded at him. "Amelia, you are really beautiful but I am sorry I love someone else," Xander said with guilt.

Amelia just stabbed him. “Go.” “No. Not until you get help.” “Go. Just fucking go!” He pushed me by my arm. “Ryden!” Zarah arrived. “Oh, Goddess! What have you done?” “That’s not me. It’s Amelia. She’s influenced by a drug called Imperium. Don’t let him die, Zarah!” I ran outside and followed Amelia’s scent. “Ren, Nora, come with me!” Amelia was heading towards the beach. “Amelia, stop!”

Despite his gruff tone, Amelia detected a note of humor. She offered a faint smile. "I don't believe we've been properly introduced. I'm Amelia." "Gareth." He inclined his head warily. "Well met, Gareth." She moved closer and lowered her voice conspiratorially. "I imagine you and your pack hope to break this curse same as I. Perhaps we can help each other." Gareth regarded her with surprise. "You would ally with us?" "If you prove trustworthy friends, yes." She held his gaze steadily. "I think we have much to gain working together."

They waited for John to leave the room before Amilia led Senna to the couch. “What’s going on, Amilia?” Senna asked even before Amilia could ask her the questions. “Did you know anything that can defeat a Bellua? Have you read something of that sort on the grimoire?” Amilia continuously asked. Semma stared at Amilia, thinking. After a few minutes, Senna was still staring at her and was not saying anything. Amilia was getting nervous as the minutes. The tension was too much and she tried to release it by fidgeting with her legs.

His eyes were cold, yet blazing with anger. "Chantel was with me the whole time. How could she have planned all this?" Amelia turned her gaze to Chantel, who stood next to Jax with a meaningful smile on her lips. Her eyes gleamed with excitement and pride, as if she had already won. "I don't want to see you again, Amelia," Jax said, his voice deep and resolute, his eyes a mix of pain and contempt. "Wh...What did you say?" Amelia murmured, though her heart already understood the meaning of his words.