Paano Isinalaysay Ni Amelia Novels & Stories

Amelia didn’t want to be hit by that burning rod again. She put another piece in her mouth as more tears rolled down her cheeks. Every time she kept putting rotten food in her mouth, tears started flowing down her face. She started feeling the salty taste of her tears along with the rotten food. Amelia still didn't react, she kept putting the rotten food in her mouth one after the other like a lifeless doll. When the time plate was empty, she took the water bottle in her hand and gulped down the water.

vibes. "Wow," Yara snorted. "Think acting all sad's gonna make my brother feel bad for you? Joke's on you—he still ditched you." "And if you had an ounce of dignity, you'd just leave already," she added. Amelia didn't waste her breath. She found a servant's room, patched herself up, changed into fresh clothes, and walked out—limping. ... Back at the villa, Amelia headed upstairs without a word, finished packing, and hauled her suitcase downstairs. She placed the signed divorce papers—yep, both signatures—right on the table.

She placed her hand on my shirt as she unbuttoned it, she got to my belt and was about unbuckling it when i spoke. “do you really think you can pull me with this? You’d never get the flash this way, amelia” I whispered to her, but this only made her smile. “well, we’ll see about that” amelia said as she got off my thigh while my eyes followed her every movement still seated on the chair as I waited to see what she was up to next. She sat on the bed facing me and started by taking off her bra and then her panties. my eyes trailed along her boobs and her curves as i watched her take her panties off. my eyes dropped to the opening of her vagina as amelia finally took it off, and sat in the midd

He was always protective of him and his feelings, but Sebestian had never been like this before, it was time he learnt on his own without being coddled. ------ Amelia has spent the afternoon on the roof terrace, spread out in front of her on the table were floor plans she'd come across in the office. She hadn't been snooping and Sebestian had practically given them to her when she'd sought out permission to look over them. She'd always been fascinated with inner workings and the detail that went into designing buildings and rooms. She liked the structural drawings and traced the ruler drawn lines with her fingertips, avoiding smudging them but managing to get a few ink and pencil traces on h

I said calmly. "She refused Alpha." She said over the phone and I nodded and hung up. Why do I have this feeling she's not going to be alright? Crane might be trying to force words in her. I need to check it out myself. Crane's POV. If Amelia doesn't want me again, she wouldn't be with any other person not even Jackson. I looked at her and saw how uncomfortable she was. I will use Kayla to draw her close to me, I know she and Kayla has this unique bond. I scoffed as I moved back to my seat to sit..

“You know, ever since I heard your voice, you’ve been sounding suspicious.” Amelia rose gently from her bed. “I’m not a fan of liars.” The nurse fell to her knees, trembling violently. “I didn’t poison it—” “Shhh. Tch, tch, tch. You don’t have to say much.” Amelia used her finger to raise the nurse’s face to hers, her smile never faltering. “I smelled almond faintly. My instincts never lie. I’m not saying everything with almond scent is poison… but yours is. Am I correct?”

After that, we went to see Amelia. Callox had arranged a place for her to stay at the royal palace. Under the care of the maids, she looked livelier than she did when we first met her. "I really don't know how to thank you, Mr.Jones, Rayell." Amelia tried to get up from the bed when she saw us, but I quickly stopped her. "You've already done enough to help us.Please, don't get up.You need to rest.Amelia, without your help, we couldn't have found the way to remove the Love Curse." I looked at her seriously and expressed how thankful I was.

I pacified her, “And I’m sorry I’ve been hard to live with. In my defense, I watched you get shot. That does something to a man, you know.” Amelia pulled out a few ingredients to make dinner and began to busy herself with cutting lettuce, carrots, radishes, and a few other things to make a salad. The domestication looked incredible on her, and her skill with a knife did something carnal to me. When we moved, Amelia had gotten highlights to change her appearance, and the kitchen lights caught the blonde pieces and made them shimmer. Her high cheekbones and small, upturned button nose made her look almost eleven. She was fucking stunning. Perfect, even.

She cried and cried in silence until the water turned cold and Carlie worriedly knocked on the door. “Are you alight, Anne? Need any help?” Amelia wiped out her tears quickly and then answered Carlie with a stuffed nose, “I am okay.” She yelled and then stood up from the bathtub. She put on the suit of convenient clothes Carlie had prepared for her and then walked out of the bathroom. Outside, Carlie was sitting on her bed, devouring a sandwich she had just got from Harold’s fridge. Seeing Amelia walk out, she raised the plate which had a cupcake on it and kindly offered it to her, “You want this?”

I'm Amelia. Amelia sang , flashing me a dazzling smile as she extended her hand and shook my hand ,her grey eyes so vivid in their beauty ,accessed me thoroughly. I shook it politely " Yeah I Know ..I'm-" " -oh don't bother-" she interrupted smoothly "I already know all I care about you." Her tone was airy but dismissive and before I could process that sting ,she sauntered back to Alex . Leaning close,she whispered something in his ear . His eyebrows puckered in fury at first ,then arched in amusement.