Paano Isinalaysay Ni Amelia Novels & Stories

Getting inside the room, Alex saw Amelia lying on the bed and manipulating her phone while looking innocent like a dove. Seeing the innocent and docile look on Amelia's face as she was manipulating her phone, Alex scoffed inwardly while staring at her. 'Who would have believed that this was the same woman who looked like a dragon earlier this morning and who had also beaten Claudia up to the extent that she decided to break up with me and run away from the Pack?' Alex thought inwardly while staring at Amelia, who was still busy manipulating her phone without even turning to look at Alex, who had been staring at her for some while.

As Amelia explained herself, she saw his eyes rove down her body so she quickly pulled her gown lower, pretending to be shy but she knew that pulling her dress down will only reveal her pebbled nipples to him. As she expected, Lucas eyes flickered up to her breasts but he quickly turned away. “O-okay, just leave the pieces, I don’t want you to cut yourself, someone will clean it up later.” Lucas ordered as he turned to leave the kitchen. Amelia panicked… he wasn’t falling for her, probably because he was not close enough to smell her perfume. She had to act fast now or she would lose him. “Alright let me just make a cup of tea.” she said before grabbing the kettle of hot water and turning th

Her face turned even paler with fear. Amelia’s fingers didn't touch Layla’s hands or any other parts of her body. Layla , gripped by fear, dared not lower her hands. She peered cautiously through trembling fingers. But to her surprise, Amelia had vanished. Layla’s hands dropped in disbelief as she scanned the empty hallway. Amelia was gone. Damn it! She'd been outwitted by that cunning, insufferable Amelia. Rage surged through Amelia’s veins. She stomped her foot hard against the floor, frustration choking her until another hacking cough seized her body. Her illness was a constant shadow, a relentless torment that made every breath a battle.

Rebecca stood in front of me in all her glory and devious heart, she was wearing a nice grey suit with her brown hair falling down her shoulders. Her brown eyes locked with me and I noticed a sweet smile form on her face. I was in no need for all this so I looked away and started walking away from her. " Running won't help much, face it Amelia I won " I had her voice and froze in my steps, I stared a head trying to show her that none her words were affecting me the way she wanted them too. "Then buy a cake or a bottle of wine and celebrate. Am in no mood for your nonsense " Since she wanted a reply I gave her one and continued to walk away.

The sounds of sirens became audible, and the only thing Ameira could hear was her loud heartbeats staring intently at Aleja with his eyes begging. AMEIRA sat silently in the waiting area outside Dainiel room where she was confined. Yes, the woman was saved because the rescue team arrived on time. They saved her by using a rescue air cushion before she could fall. They already set it up. Honestly, Ameira saw that coming and she plans to jump too, however that man named Aleja just ruined everything.

At her home" I nodded. I almost forgot the kinds of things Grandpa could do. In haste, I promised him to marry Amelia. I wonder why he made those sentences—was he trying to be clingy? I got back to the car, and my assistant Matteo drove me straight to Amelia's not-so-shabby apartment. I knocked on the third door on my left, according to the address Grandpa had sent me. The door was opened by three handsome young boys. They all stared at me curiously.

“And after that, I need to call Maya.” Her mother chuckled. “Give her my love.” Amelia rolled her eyes playfully before heading upstairs. After a much-needed shower, Amelia wrapped herself in a fluffy robe, grabbed her phone, and flopped onto her bed. She didn’t even hesitate before dialing Mayas number. Her best friend picked up on the second ring. “FINALLY,” Maya groaned dramatically. “I’ve been waiting for this call.” Amelia chuckled. “You knew I had a project meeting.” “I know,” Maya said. “Which is exactly why I need details. How was it? Did you survive? Did Blake Andrews drive you insane? Did you punch him? Please tell me you punched him.”

Logan asked. "Yes, but she sounded pretty shocked," Delano reported. "Is ok, Buy her favorite tea and send it over to her." He ordered as Delano nodded. The black car that took Amelia stopped inside as she was dragged out of the car just as she dragged into the house. Finally they got into the living room and forced her to sit down. Amelia, who was supposed to be afraid, calmly looked at the people that just dragged her over. "Why are you doing this?" She asked plainly while looking at Lillian, Helen and Mr. Elsher

"This is my daughter. As smart as your mother." "Always," Chantel replied, her chest swelling with pride. "And there's even better news-Amelia didn't get her wolf." Chantel leaned back on the couch, sounding as relaxed as if she were talking about the weather. "That's exactly what I was expected." Iris's smile deepened, a grimness in her eyes as she admired her freshly manicured nails, content to all plan in her control. "It's all over," Chantel said with a lazy stretch and a smirk on her lips. "I'm going upstairs now and turning Amelia's room into my second cloakroom."

Camila found it very amusing but she hoped the she didn’t faint at the altar. “are you still fretting?” Kylie asked her, taking the empty seat beside the young girl. Camila nodded looking at herself in the mirror. They’d just began to get ready, so her face was devoid of make up and she wasn’t wearing her dress. “don’t worry, you’ll be fine, my brother is a dork, he’ll probably be the one to throw up”. Camila laughed softly. “let’s get you fixed up then”. kylie pulled out her makeup back and began to apply it for Camila. Camila could hear chatter from the next room where the bride maids were dressing up, she hadn't seen their dresses before so she was eager to see what Roman had picked out