Ruthless Redemption Novel Amelia Novels & Stories

Amelia didn't want to turn back, but if she pretended not to hear, Jenny might whisper something in Alex's ear again and Alex would come after her again. She turned her head and looked at the two men coldly. Alex froze for a moment. Amelia was bright and beautiful with exquisite makeup. She always used to wear straight hair, or long hair pulled back in the head, but today her long hair permed into wavy curls, with exquisite features and a lustrous red dress. She looks like a genie in the dark as sexy and seductive.

All she could feel now was the hollow weight of what she had just done, and the consequences that could follow. Every part of her wanted to scream at Ruth. To demand why she kept dragging her into these deals, these dangerous games. But Avyanna knew better than to voice it. She had no choice. Ruth wasn’t just a friend—she was a lifeline. A partner. And this transaction, this dangerous dance with the edges of the criminal world, was their daily work. Mendez’s reach had woven itself into their lives years ago, and it was a deal that couldn’t be broken, not without consequences.

Nora shifted uneasily at the wall, her arms folding tighter, her lips pressing thin as if even she hadn’t expected this direction. Amelia’s chest rose and fell rapidly, her smirk faltering under the weight of my words. For the first time, I saw her mask crack. Then she laughed. A raw, jagged sound that sent a chill racing down my spine. “Yes!” She shouted, her voice echoing in the walls of the abandoned building, “Yes, I killed Katherine Yule! I slit her throat myself while she begged for mercy. I stole that brat because it was my right to have everything she did not deserve. I let my brother rot because he was weak, and I will do it again and again if it means I win!”

"Fuck your lies. Fuck your abuse. And fuck this life sucking marriage. I'd rather die than spend another day trapped with a disgusting motherfucking excuse for a husband like you.” For the first time in years, I wasn't scared of him. I was completely, irrevocably fucking done. Then I turned the doorknob and threw the door open. I didn't even stop to put on my shoes. I snatched them up and ran barefoot down the stairs as fast as my trembling legs would carry me. Kayla was still standing by the front door. The moment she saw me, her face drained of color. "Amelia... are you okay?" she asked, her voice thick with worry.

Sophia was quiet beside me. Then she said, "Maybe that is because revenge was never actually the point." I looked at her. "You came back with the shares and the company and the power to end him if you wanted to," she said. "And you never used any of it to end him. Not once. You used it to build something. To make things right for the people who worked there. To protect yourself and Noah." She paused. "The revenge was never the point, Amelia. Survival was." She looked at me directly. "And you survived so thoroughly. So completely. That by the time he was sitting across from you feeling the weight of it, you had already moved so far past it that the revenge had become irrelevant."

, Aunt Zara screamed as she held Camille's body, "we will take care of her, go?" Alpha Aiden quickly stood up,his eyes were already red and he pursued the car, his warriors behind him. Alpha Aiden wasn't seeing normal,all he could see was red and blood and he would want to have a taste of their blood and their smell of pain and hear the screams of those rogues as he kills them, it will be music to his ears.

She would rather die than live through something like that. If only she had thought it through and stayed home like her mate had wanted her to. But she wanted to be rebellious and look where it got her? As she turned a corner and paused, trying to catch her breath, and to keep her heart from bursting out of her chest; she wished she could see the ruthless Alpha that she had grown to care for. If only she could see him again. She would take their heated banters all day over this hell that she had brought on herself.

She winked and turned back to Adam, "We ready to move out now? Loki and Eric are already on their way." Their voices faded away as they continued speaking. I couldn't take my eyes off of Holden's grave. There were pins and needles piercing through my heart. I thought this was goodbye, but it didn't feel real. Alpha Holden of Crimson Pack. Memories will fade, but redemption is everlasting. I chose the writing, it was short, but it was what I wanted to remember him by. Not the horrible things, but the ending. Damian's hand came onto my shoulder, snapping me out of my brief trance, "Go back to the house Di, I'll meet you there. Breach is probably a bunch of human kids again. Looks like Elysium

“I prefer to call it persuasion. Now that I have your little Alpha under me, trust me, there is nothing any of you can do to stop me.” As much as I hated to admit it, she had a fucking point. It was all pointless. “Why would you do this?” Francesca demanded, my voice louder than I intended. “She didn’t deserve that!” Amelia’s expression turned cold, her smirk fading. “Well, Raven was in my way. She stood between me and the Alpha, between me and power. And now, she’s gone, and I have everything I want.” I clenched my fists, trying to suppress the storm of emotions building inside me. Fear, anger, hate, it all threatened to consume me. Amelia had taken everything, and now she stood there, triu

“I know you are betraying Salvatore’s trust, and that has to be the most dangerous thing one can do, and you have no reason to help me, but you are helping me nonetheless.” “Amelia, you don't need to thank me. I have done a lot of bad things, and helping you is totally selfish of me. This is me redeeming myself for all the bad things I have done.” “But it still me on the receiving end of your redemption story. I am grateful for it,” I said, and she nodded. “Let me run a few tests for you first. Let us know if you have anything that might need attention,” she said, and I nodded.