Lovely Amelia Jane Novels & Stories

Amelia looked up from the couch as she smiled at me. Her smile was enough to make me feel good again. Just one look at her and somehow my life started becoming better all over again. “There you are my love. You are back so soon.” “I was rushing to come home to you. Don't you like it?” “I love it so much. Like will always be an understatement when it comes to you.” Amelia was seated on the couch wearing one of my hoodies while watching television. “You are so evil, Jayden” “Oh my Gosh, Amelia. Can you even tell me what is wrong with you? You're praising me this moment and the next moment you're cursing me out.”

“What's her name?” There was a brief silence.“Amelia Bellamy.” I sighed.“Amelia?What does she do?” “She recently returned from London. She has been working with her family's foundation.” “So she's exactly the kind of person you think I should marry.” He coughed, “She is educated, intelligent, well-mannered, and from a respectable family.” I laughed.“You make her sound like she's applying for a job.” “You need someone who understands your world.”I looked toward the hallway and thought about Lyra.Her world was completely different from mine.She had never cared about my family's money or about the company.

-SEAN- One thing to know about Amelia was that she didn’t know how to lie or maybe I feel like that because I figured her when she lies. Her hands would immediately clasp together and a tiny wrinkle would form on that smooth forehead. She lied when she said that she hated me and also now when she acted as if she didn’t care about Serena. The girls wanted to get inside the Eiffel tower but it was already a little late and they had to get back to see Jennifer and her family. According what Amelia said, her first child was a girl named Ava.

Amelia had intended to deal with Jovy in her own way, but instead she had made her roasting easier by sneaking out of the house and not returning on time. Amelia hissed at the thought of Jovy getting whisked away by a good looking guy from the party. She had always envied Jovy for no reason and it had morphed into hate as years went by. Amelia couldn't accept the fact that Jovy had a unique beauty to herself and aside that she was brilliant and had the mind to endure whichever situation she finds herself in.

"That's so sweet, I wish I had a female child, Lorde is such a big headache to me, I had to behave tough whenever I am with him but now I have you, I can be sweet when speaking with you." "I appreciate mom and I love the food, it tastes nice." "I am glad you love it, now let's go to the garden to get some fresh air." I nodded standing up, just a flip of her finger, the maid rushed to clear off the dining. "What's your name dear one?" "Amelia." "Nice name, let's go." Walking with her, I need to focus on every step she takes because the house is so huge and one can easily get missed, I feel like I am having a date with the Moon Goddess herself.

Soon Amanda walked in followed by Nanny Agatha and a lady of Godly beauty, in her late twenties! My jaws hit the floor seeing her. Even in a simple blue jeans and a pink shirt, without any makeup other than a pink lip gloss, she looked more beautiful than Venus! She had a perfect face with big deer like black eyes, thick and long black eyelashes, fair complexion and thick and long black hair crossing her waist! She had an hourglass figure and a soft and sweet voice! “Good morning Mrs Olivia Bradley! I am Amelia.” Her sweet voice rang like bells of the church, in my ears and the first thought that came to my mind was- RYAN SHOULD NEVER BE PRESENT IN MY ROOM DURING MY THERAPY!

Amy said with her hands clasped together, her eyes were shining while looking at Amelia. Amelia had her long curly brown hair braided and tied in a half knot with small flowers attached to the braid. The dress that she chose showed her prominent collarbones and subtly revealed her evident curves. She wore dainty accessories that complimented the dress and on her left finger was the ring that Damian gave her. Because she already had a natural beauty, she only wore light makeup. Truly, Amelia looked like a fairy who descended on the human realm. "Madam Lia! You're really beautiful! Just like a princess!" Maisy commented loudly.

Seraphina's radiant smile reflected in the mirror as she glanced over her shoulder, her eyes sparkling with maternal love and mischief. Amelia, a mirror image of her mother, her eyes a deep shade of amber, stood in awe, admiring the graceful curves of her mother's form. Seraphina turned, her gown swishing softly, and approached Amelia, her presence exuding warmth and tenderness. She smoothed a stray lock of chestnut hair behind Amelia's ear, her touch a gentle caress that conveyed a lifetime of love.

“And when you think your heart can handle it, maybe send them? He won’t know what hit him when he sees all those angry emails directed at him.” “They are not angry emails.” She snickers. “Oh, please, Cathy.” I squat by her chair and hug her as best as I can. “I love you very much, Amelia Greene.” “I love you too, Catherine Jenkins.” My head tips back. The black around her eyes, combined with the gold eyeshadow makes her look like a beautiful princess. “You look pretty,” I comment. “Thanks to you, mademoiselle.” We finish packing. Amelia’s phone rings, and she grins. Jason. It has to be him. She tucks a piece of blonde hair behind her ear.

It wasn’t a kiss; it was a spectacle. It was deliberate. The woman moaned softly against his mouth, her long fingers tangling in his dark hair. She arched into him, loving the attention. Eloise knew her name Amelia Javis. One of the Scarlet Heart's top escorts. Tall, statuesque, with legs that went on forever, and a face so sculpted it looked unreal. She oozed sex and poison in equal measure. Her beauty was the sharp, cold kind, the kind that didn’t warm when she smiled. Because she never smiled. She smirked. She owned every room she entered.