Ilia Amitola Novels & Stories

Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none. ✾ The little girl had tied her pretty little hair into a tight ponytail. She was called Amara, and she was one of the lucky young women who were chosen to be consorts of the future great Alpha of Cinco. She had just finished her morning chores and was supposed to visit one of her best friend, Eleanor. Amara had fondly called her El. She was proud of the fact that only a few people called her that name.

For over 260 years, Aliya has lived with one purpose: revenge. After watching her parents and baby brother murdered by a rival vampire clan, she was forced to take her father’s place as leader. The loss hardened her into a ruthless, feared vampire who sees humans as nothing more than prey. But everything changes when she meets Eric, a mysterious young man who unexpectedly calls her beautiful and defends her from a group of bullies. For the first time in centuries, Aliya feels something other than anger. Obsessed with him, she enrolls at Central City High School, determined to make Eric fall in love with her, turn him into a vampire, and build the life she never had. However, Aliya soon

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

“Do you really believe that you are a Luna by doing what you are? If you think that this, what you are doing, is anything considered being a Luna, then you are mistaken. One wrong word, and you can be shunned out, you don’t even carry the Alpha’s mark yet.” “One of you?” I repeated quietly. “You mean his shadow. His obedient wife. The one who smiled through every order and never spoke her mind. The one who was forced into whatever plots he threw, his rage, anger… you took all of it without a word, and you want me to carry the same burden?” Her nostrils flared. “Watch your tone, Natalia.” I laughed, softly, bitterly. “Is that what you came here for? To remind me how small I am? Because I’ve a

the Grand Duke said, I went back to my kingdom, then went to father’s office. “Your highness,” someone said from behind me. She has blonde hair and golden brown eyes. I guess that she is that impostor. “Who might you be?” I asked her. “I am Clementine Rose Westernia, the princess of the Westernian Empire,” she said as she curtsied. “Greetings to the star of the Westernian Empire, I am Crowned Prince Lucas Aidan,” I greeted her even though I know that she’s an impostor. “Where are you headed to?” she asked me.

she murmured, clutching her still throbbing head. The doctor clucked softly. "Absolutely," she said. "And it's lucky that you didn't lose your child." Fiona was silent, then glared instantly. She looked at the doctor beside her with a strange look on her face. "What does that mean?" she asked. The woman in the white coat sighed. Of course, she knew Fiona Aubrey very well. No one does not know the young lady Aubrey because, in addition to being famous for her beauty, Aubrey Corp. is one of the largest investors in several well-known hospitals in the world.

he said and Emma found his words funny. She was at risk already, in fact, she was a risk bearer because she was the Alpha, and not to add to the point that she is the organization’s main target. Then Emma remembered her plan with Lincoln, Chloe, and David. She had to let the organization know that they had won in breaking her emotionally, she didn’t need Caleb’s acceptance.

Breakfast will have to wait today. ****************************************************************************************** “ Hey kika. Really nice seeing you again.” Hailey greeted the owner, Kika Adeola with a friendly hug. She was a beautiful dark skinned woman from Nigeria. I had met her countless times at business parties and events. She didn’t know this but I was one of the largest shareholders in her company. Don’t blame me. Her business was very successful. Too successful as a matter of fact. “ Great seeing you too. You’ve become so busy these days, barely making out time for your friends.” Kika said jokingly while looking beside Hailey. Her eyes widen as she recognizes me.

For a minute, Keratin forgot his own struggles, captured in the snare of Galieel's explanation. "Amelia is a human, and not just any human I told myself. She's a visionary. She sees things that others do not. She saw it before Germaine found the Ork base, but I did not believe her and so I kept it to myself. But as you can see - she was spot on. She made it very clear from the beginning that we could never be, that is until she also fell in love with me. I never imagined the moon goddess to have such a grand sense of humor."

Maria couldn't hide her excitement, this atmosphere was one she had always wanted to experience, and nothing could beat the joy she felt right now. "He- Good day, I'm Maria, Jackson's PA," she introduced herself with a polite smile and an outstretched arm. Her handshake was ignored but she got something even more amazing in return. Natasha pulled her into a big, warm hug and Maria almost died of affection that instant. She had just hugged Natasha Shaw, the all-time favorite American actress, she'd never wash this sweet smell off her body. "I'm a big fan of your work," Maria continued and watched Natasha's face lit up, "for a long time now," she included and it earned her a squeal from Natash