Overwatch Amelie Novels & Stories

The forces of the Silver Frost Pack surrounded me in an instant, their weapons drawn, their snarls echoing in the cold night air. Amelia laid on the floor, her body limp, her face battered and bruised. Blood smeared her pale skin, and her wrists were bound tightly with silver chains, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She lifted her head weakly, her eyes finding mine, filled with desperation. "Damien…" she whispered. "Please… save me." A sharp pain tore through my chest at the sight of her so helpless. My hands clenched into fists. If only I had trained her longer. If only I had prepared her for the dangers that lurked outside the pack. She was strong, but she wasn’t ready to be my Luna.

“For a long time now, Eliot has been asking me to get a mate. I don’t want to make this about me but on coming for his wedding I found the one. I found my mate. Eliot, thank you for inviting me and helping me find my bride.” People started to murmur. I turned and saw Eliot’s face go cold. What did he expect me to give him as a gift? A house, we are enemies stupid! “I present to you my mate and soon to be the Luna of Blood moon pack, Amelia.” The spotlight was shunned on the entrance and Amelia came in wearing the blue dress I bought for her. I made sure the maids cleaned her up nicely. She looks better that way. She walked up to the stage as people stood up and clapped. I turned and looked a

she hissed, this time amelia stood up from the chair she was sitting down on and fired back at her "i have never meddled in your personal matters with jack, neither have i ever insulted him in your presence or behind your back even when jack has been my friend and haf tried to rape me" jack quickly turned to me and i gave him an assuring look and he relaxed immediately as we turned our attention back to amelia who continued after a brief pause "i will not take this from you, you have stayed with me and im grateful i think you can go now" she said slowly but angry "girl im only standing up for you, your mate is changing negatively and itll affect you if you shut up" she shouted frustrated

"Hey, your clothes!" Amelia shouted at Alexander. Seeing that no one came back, she sighed and entered the room. Werewolves have strong self-healing abilities. When Amelia came back to take a bath, the hurt was almost completely healed. At this time, she had time to think about everything that happened to her today. Everything was too dramatic for her. She first found out that she and Olivia had the same mate, then she was rejected by her mate. After that, she ran into the forest and was attacked by a rogue for no reason, and was rescued by a handsome man named Alexander.

" Sister Ame, you should be careful of that woman. For some reason, I feel like she doesn't have good intentions, even her behavior is odd. As if she is up to something. Please look out for yourself " Amelia nodded as she picked up the sweet donut and put it on her plate. " Whether she had the bad intention or bad behavior, if she again bump into me, I will surely gonna pour so much water on her ", Said Amelia in a narcissistic tone. Arsha was ready with her plan. And her target was none other than Damian, the new kind of Lycan empire. With a seductive innocent smile on her face, she approached Damian who was standing in the corner and having some discussion with his brother.

Chapter 86 Alpha Kai's POV I stare at Amelie in disbelief. She looked like a mad woman with a crazy glint in her eyes and disheveled hair as she licked opium off the table as if her life depended on it. How did she hide such a thing from me all this while? She deceived me so much. It turns out she's a murderer, a thief, and an addict. She tries to hurt Alexa, but Ace held her back just in time. She continues to thrash and scream, making a scene in front of the maids and guards.

Traitors were overpowering all around her and a well-coordinated attack was pushing them back into the Packhouse — their home. Amelia glanced through the turmoil to Ema and met her eyes. Thanks to her very excellent skills that allowed her to send several adversaries to the ground, the hybrid was doing reasonably well. But Ema also recognized that Amelia wasn’t flawless, and had some shortcomings of her own. She was growing fatigued, her movements going a little bit slower each successive second.

“It has Alpha blood barriers, internal guards, and an emergency exit leading to Eclipse.” “It doesn’t have access to the front lines,” she said seriously. “Because you won’t be going to the front lines.” Her mark glowed. “I’m the only one who can sense the door.” “And that’s why you won’t be anywhere near swords, bullets, or hunters.” “Arsel, if anything changes, Amelie will need me to sense it,” she said urgently. “You can do that from the shelter.” “Then tell me that. Don’t just decide and then announce it.”

She placed the tray on the table and rushed to hug me. “Where were you, Helena? I was so worried about you.” Amelia’s familiar figure soothed my tension for a second. I welcomed the relief she offered through her warm hug. “I was running for my life, Amy. You tell me, how’s Dean? And your pup?” As for the record, Amelia was the luckiest girl among us omegas, who found her mate. And her mate, Alpha Dean, marked her at their first meeting. Lucky, indeed!