Peachy Queen Amelia Mga Nobela at Kwento

My flimsy nightgown did nothing to hide the tremor in my hands as I moved toward the walk-in closet. “Selene.” I paused, hand on the closet handle. Just for a moment, I allowed myself to hope he might speak acknowledge the wife he’d publicly claimed but privately broken. “Wear the teal gown. The one with the high neckline.” Of course. The pack must see no hint of my ruined state. The teal dress would conceal the finger-shaped marks on my throat from three nights ago, when his passion had been driven by rage instead of desire. “Yes, Alpha.” I retreated into the closet, my private refuge in this gilded cage. The teal gown hung neatly, pressed and waiting, like a costume for the performance I’d

Queen Dorathea's voice sounded so anxious, making King Edwin pull her body to embrace the fragile Queen. "Don't be scared, my love. I have a plan, and you'll know it when the messenger returns." ~End of Flashabck~~~ (Back to present) "Good day, Your Highnesses. I am Amelia Greed a spy from the Northern part of the Kingdom." Queen Dorathea's eyes widen, and she turns her head to see her husband's expression. Surprisingly to her, King Edwin plasters a welcoming smile. "M-my love, are you planning to--"

Jack wanted to step forward— But his legs felt as if they were glued to the floor. “You… you clearly ate the instant noodles and drank the water…” Nathan gasped for air. “How are you completely fine?!” Amelia’s gaze swept over him, her delicate face ethereal and breathtaking. But her expression had changed. Gone was the innocence—what remained was the cold arrogance of a mercenary queen. She tilted her head lazily. “Oh, that stuff? I drink poison for fun sometimes.” “But you—” Her lips curled into a smirk. “How does it feel to be poisoned?”

Scowling, Amelia glared at her niece and then lashed out, “What has gotten into you, Peach!! Even when Melina was married to this fool, she knew how to put the family first and put him in his place!! Why are you respecting him, instead of looking at the big picture?? You are making a mistake, dear!!” “No, I think I am making the right decision, Amelia.” Peach refuted, her tone turning colder as she shot Amelia another heated glare. “It seems like I thought wrong about you, Peach... Since you have chosen a side, I don't think I want you involved with anything that has to do with this family... including the companies...” Madam Jewel said, her face filled with distaste and displeasure. A blan

Dante ran a warm bath for her. … “Omg!! These pictures came out so nice.” Amelia's assistant bootlicked her after the premiere pictures for the reality show came out. Amelia smiled proudly and opened her I*******m and posted one with the caption. “Anticipate me on your screen.” In less than a minute the picture was trending, with her fans gushing over her. “No one can beat this.” “Our one and only Queen Amelia.” “Spot the glow, guys. Can't wait for the show to start.”

“It was approved. Although, some elders hadn’t been in support of it. But what to do? The Queen had the final say. I had remained at the grave site since then, to see if some would be stupid enough to disobey the words of the Queen. Fortunately, there were not. I would have used them to release some pent up tension.” Amelia turned then, to face them. Of course she could hear Prescott speak now. Coupled with her jaguar’s senses, she seemed to be a high level jaguar, at least that’s what Prescott deduced with the almost ease it had taken him to create the mind path. Emma just believed because she wanted her sister to be the best in everything. Was she done assimilating the information? Emma wo

I don't understand when she talk I feel like my heart beat racing and wind catch its speed like it calling me to wake up my friend name is amelia she is perfect girl. she Carring,full of energy, her cooking is unmatchable , she is loving ,cute and bueatifull. she is the girl you can't resist and want to get married amelia:- hi I want to ask something me:- what is that you look so serious tell me did something bothering you amelia:- my father is rich you know that right. and he searching man for me me:- that nice so what happen

Shirley giggled. "You should be talking about looking like a queen now. Leave the title of princess for your son's mate, Constance. You look like a sexy and elegant queen and trust me, you are going to steal the show today. Now, it's time to go, we are already fifteen minutes behind schedule. Zane might burst in here any moment from now," Amelia said.

She seemed to catch on to what I meant. "Lord Maddox, this here is my daughter Doris. She introduced. "Doris, you should know our Alpha, Maddox the great. Well now you're meeting him in person. Say hi to him." She walked up to me with her face dressed in a smile. "Good afternoon, Alpha Maddox," she said to me. Her smile beamed bright. Almost as bright as her eyes but it seemed pretty mechanic to me, as if in some way, it wasn't done on her own free will.

she added as she walked down from her pedestal again. "If you fear that I will be giving Sandra to my son, I will not be doing that. Put your mind at ease, I found someone else" Amelia's neck was straight when she heard that. She looked the Queen mother straight in the eyes without blinking. A little confused, but she masked her feelings with a blank-faced expression. A part of her wanted to be grateful. At least it wasn't Sandra but then, another part wondered who it could have been. What if they were far worse than Sandra?