Lovely Amelia Jane Novels & Stories

He would read everything he could get his hands on, even collected newspaper clippings from decades ago as he studied them but much as her son loved reading, he loved fashion probably just as much, which delighted Amelia as Alec often didn't care about his appearance. His favorite American fashion designer was someone called Maia Jenny; a beautiful woman, who could turn even straw into Gold. She was a modern-day, or so the media referred to her, but she had quite the bite. She was known to not take anyone's crap. The strong-willed Beta was a force to be reckoned with and her son was just as obsessed as the rest of the world. He didn't know this yet, but Amelia had gotten them backstage VIP t

I laugh a little Is she the one we have been waiting for” the lady beside Grace asked Yes she’s the one our princess” The lady was looking at me funny, I felt rather uncomfortable Amelia this is our childhood friend, Jasmine, jasmine this is Amelia Damien’s wife and the princess of this castle” I stretched out my hand to shake her out of curtsey “Hi it’s nice to meet you” still holding my hand she didn’t have the courtesy to say hi “I’m Damien’s family friend and ex girlfriend…sorry only girlfriend I’ve been abroad all this time but now I’m back” she looked at me the way my step mother looks at me “ugly”

Amelia couldn't believe all that had happened a few hours back, she sighed sitting back down at her desk and trying to finish the paperwork. she had enjoyed having coffee with James, and despite her many issues, she didn't even feel bad about him laughing at her checklist which she knew was hilarious. She knew she would love it if her husband to be meet her list, she also knew life wasn't all about fairy tales but reality. She wanted a happy home, to be a wife, mother, and a working good career, and improve on her flaws.

Turning away from him I tried to open the door and get out. As soon as I got out, my knees gave up. Taking the support of the car I stood up. I heard the door opposite slam shut and Damien coming out, "Get back inside." I looked at him, "So that you can tell me what all lies you told me? No, thank you." He ran his hand frustratedly through his hair. Then looking up at the sky he said, " It is going to rain, Li. Just get inside. Please." "No! You don't get to call me that anymore. I hate it. My name is Amelia. It's Amelia. And nothing else."

I froze for a minute but after I got myself, I got off him and stared at the decoration to arrange my train of thoughts. “You had to break up inside me?”I asked, not sure if it was really happening. “Look Ame. i was going to tell you tomorrow but you were here”, he replied. “First, stop calling me Ame it’s Amelia to you now. Second, what did i do wrong? Third, is there another girl?” I spoke in a rush to avoid the tears that were forming in my eyes from falling. “You do not have a plan for your life Ame, sorry Amelia. I want a woman that knows what she wants and is not waiting for her daddy to send her a check every month”.

or Frankie? Even with that on my mind, I could not forget Miss Amelia’s triplet boys. They looked so handsome, and my heart almost skipped when they hugged me tightly. I felt like a father, and then the burning desire to have my own child crept into my mind. Looking at the brighter side of it, I will not be at a loss if I marry Miss Amelia; I will, however, gain a lot. Three handsome boys and a pretty lady as my wife

“Wow. This just keeps getting better.” Amelia blinks, finally noticing me. “Oh! I didn’t realize you had company.” She offers a dazzling smile, the kind that probably gets her anything she wants. “Hi, I’m Amelia. You must be one of Damon’s… associates?” I raise an eyebrow. “Something like that.” Damon clears his throat, stepping slightly between us — not protectively, just strategically. “Amelia, this is Ava Hayes.” Recognition flickers in her eyes, faint but there. “Oh. That Ava.” Her tone dips with polite curiosity. “The one from the papers.”

she began very smoothly, “I trust you have some good news for me; I find I have rather had my fill of bad. Kneeling in front of her, he rested his head on her belly close to her womb as if praying for her forgiveness. Mara and Dex did the same, and he saw that despite their compliance, they looked pretty uncomfortable. “My lady,” Lucas started, and despite the churning feeling inside him, his voice was level. “We have located her." Ema stepped closer, and she seemed to be genuinely interested in everything He was saying. “Go on. ” “Amelia is in Seattle,” Lucas said. “Currently, the lady in question works as an employee for Bookmark Haven, a bookstore." Ema let out a faint, satisfied giggle a

She smiled. “I am upcycling, I found this really old book.” She lifted it to show me. “The words are really dilute, I couldn't read a word in it so I figured it would be okay.” She replied with more of a question. “Perfect fine, kitten.” I walked closer with Logan and Grace following behind. “Hi, Amelia. My name is Amelia.” She introduced herself. Amelia averted her eyes from the paint brush, rubbing across the book. “Oh, hello. I am sorry, I didn't know anyone was coming over.” She wiped her hands on her paint splattered jeans.

And it would hurt her mom too. "Okay. That take care of yourself, baby. Bye," Jenny said. "You too mom. Bye," Amelia said and disconnected the call. "I will tell him about my feelings" Amelia whispered. At Night Amelia looked at the mirror. For the first time in her life she was trying to look beautiful. Amelia wore a long beautiful dress. She put light make up then stood up. Amelia came out of her room. Ace was working in his study. Amelia opened the main door carefully and started waiting for the delivery boy.