Peachy Queen Amelia Novels & Stories

Amelia used her hand to pretend like she was zipping up her mouth and locking it, then she proceeded to throw away the imaginary key. True to her words, Amelia refused to tell Mia what kind of card Adrian gave to her but that was quickly forgotten as they began shopping for groceries. They went home to cook and finally they watched Queen Charlotte. The two women were really satisfied with the movie. Amelia asked her to stay and Mia wanted to but she knew that Adrian won't allow it. And truly he appeared at Amelia's door while she was still trying to convince Mia to stay the night.

Amelia stood in the center of the ring like a queen surveying her kingdom, her presence commanding and terrifying as she looked down on the crowd as if they were nothing more than insects beneath her feet. Amelia stood there like a queen looking down at peasants, her whole attitude screaming that she was better than every single person in that arena. The handsome man's smile grew wider and more dangerous, his bright blue eyes lighting up with pure fascination. This was exactly the type of woman he craved. She was everything he'd been searching for.

The maidservant pulled Amelia towards the dressing table and helped her get seated. Knowing how sad her lady was about the marriage, Helen knew Amelia would do nothing to hide it. Hence, she needs to help her out. That was her only work, anyway. To help her! “Your hair looks like a total disaster and I’m sure you don’t want to show up in front of the king and queen of Dustrich this way.” Amelia saw the disapproving look on Helen’s face through the mirror and she couldn’t help but chuckle. Her hair was indeed a mess and she intentionally paid no attention to it.

With a reluctant sigh, I dragged myself out of bed, my body aching in places I’d rather forget. As I made my way towards the grand throne room, each step was a reminder of the pain I felt between my legs. I winced but pressed on, determined not to show any weakness. My only friend in this unfamiliar place, Hailey, caught up with me along the way, concern etched on her face. “What’s wrong, Amelia?” Hailey asked, her voice filled with worry. I hesitated, unable to find the words to explain. “I have to meet Alpha Hunter in the throne room,” I finally replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

But why did they hide her identity from her in the first place there's something hiding under those carpets of theirs and I must get them out one by one. I got back to the mansion by evening and saw Amelia sitting on the couch in the living room, with a glass of orange juice on the table in front of her, snacks on her hand and her gaze was at the television.I felt bad for her, all these years she has been deceived and lied to by her the one she loved. Alpha Jackson must let her know who she really is but I don't know if she could take it light. "Relaxing?" "Huh?". She immediately stood up and bowed her head. I believe this isnt necessary anymore since she has a park, she's not an outcast nor

I had clearly missed something and Max explains that she couldn’t get in last night because Alpha Zach hadn’t told his warriors to expect her. I look her directly in the eyes “I can get you in” “You, why would you be able to get me in?” “I am the Queen” it was out of my mouth before I had chance to think about it and Kiwi just stares at me, like I had lost the plot. I had always been so dismissive when Alpha Zach called me his Queen but now as I stood here, I understood something, my title was what held the pack together, it was why Zach was so possessive of me

She asks and I look up at her. "I accept." I say and we smile at each other before a bright white light shines. I close my eyes to shield them and when I open them again, I'm back at the ceremony. I look to my side to find Aiden staring at me. We all get up and I look at my hand. The would has healed properly and I smile. "To our King Aiden Joshua King and our Queen Mackenzie Roseline Lathen." Alex announces as they place crowns on our heads. The crowd burst into cheers. They are clapping and whistling as we step forward as their new leaders.

For three years, Amelia had maintained perfect princess decorum, never voicing her true feelings about Maria's transparent ambitions toward Alexei. "Amelia—" Keira began, looking surprised. "No, seriously. I know I'm supposed to be the perfect princess, whatever that means, always gracious and supportive, but Maria drives me insane. She's been gunning for Alexei for years, and watching her go after you tonight... it took everything I had not to throw my wine at her." As they continued walking, passing under an archway of climbing roses, their conversation turned to Maria's interest in Alexei. Amelia found herself relaxing into this unexpected friendship, glad to finally have someone who unde

Anna agreed. "Anna is a wise girl. Her wisdom surpasses that foolish rich brat and that's one of the reasons I prefer her to be my real daughter in law" Felicia Cross declared. Lily was the foolish rich brat she was referring to. If She wasn't foolish, how can she be so blind not to have noticed that Damian doesn't love her at all. They congratulated themselves on their bravery. They executed the plot that silenced Lily for real without leaving any flaws or traces behind.

Involuntarily, she raised her hand, and the Shadows froze mid-motion, bowing in obedience. Her mouth opened, but no words came. Instead, a whisper echoed in her mind: “Queen… awaken.” Amelia staggered, nearly collapsing. Ryan caught her instantly, his eyes wide with a mixture of terror and awe. “Amelia… what did you do?” he asked, voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t do anything!” she stammered, confusion and fear twisting inside her. Aro’s grin widened, the gold embroidery of his robe shimmering. “You commanded them without knowing it. They recognize you, as the heir they have long awaited. And soon… they will all know.”