Treasure Planet Captain Amelia Novels & Stories

Name: Amelia Maria Black Lockwood (Mel) Age: 27 Job: CEO of Lockwood Event Planing (event planner) Physical description: long wavy brown hair, oval shaped face, curvy figure, pointed nose, full pink lips, almond shape emerald green eyes, 5’7 ft tall. Personality description: Confident, careful, dedicated, adventurous, friendly, funny, ambitious

“Don’t be scared. I just need you to be ready to run when the time comes. For now, act cool and normal so that they won’t catch sight of the fact that we know already. Amelia blew hot air out of her lips as she nodded her head calmly. Noah walked over to the door and looked around, hoping that nobody heard what he just said. “I have the treasure with me. Our life would be so good. It’s just about time”, Noah divulged and for a minute, Amelia thought that she had just heard wrongly. She gazed at Noah, her eyes widened and her breath on the rise. Deep down, she felt that she had lost it forever. Hearing that it was in his possession brought an array of emotions.

"Speaking of delicate, Herald… I'm in deep trouble. I think I accidentally spoiled the pearl necklace. It's not reacting anymore. How am I supposed to locate the treasure without it?" Herald scuttled up, using his tiny stature to examine the pearl more closely. "Not working? But it doesn't look like there's any cracks or scratches on it. Maybe the magic has worn off? I'll send a message back to the ocean and wait for them to send us the manual on troubleshooting pearl necklaces.” "Alright," Amelia sighed, her brows furrowing in concern. "In the meantime, I'll stay put. My gut feeling tells me that the treasure must be somewhere in this villa. If I were to leave, it might be a challenge to re

For most part, I thought Derrick was going mad and his intel was wrong, but, after I heard some warriors gossip about Ethan stockpiling for war, I realized we need to act as fast as possible. So, for the last few days, I’ve been hiding in a cave where I set up a base and ordered Marcel to destroy two Deadfang cargo ships. It was a small victory, but all the running and sneaking cost me the most priceless thing I owned—Amelia’s amethyst necklace. I lost it during my first attempt to sneak into Deadfang after the cargo attack, and I never expected that when I tried again tonight, I would find Amelia. Sighing, I run my hand down my face, then focus on watching them again. They both start walkin

A perfect Luna suggestion. Maybe Amelia really was ready for this after all.

I answer, though the nerves are still overwhelming me. “You just called this place home!” Ace rejoices. Wait, did I? Amelia walks further into the room placing her purse and the flower on her desk while she looks around in wonder. “Marcus, this is… it’s so beautiful,” she says turning to me, her eyes lighting up with so many emotions; the candles around the room are reflected in her turquoise eyes making them sparkle like she has stars in her eyes. Or maybe she does. If you told me she’s actually a Goddess, not a mutolupus, I would believe you. “The clothes, the jewellery, the date, now this… I have no words,” she gushes with a bright smile on her face that makes my heart soar.

I hurriedly advanced through the door’s threshold, and one of the maids approached me. “I thought that you wouldn’t go back here anymore, Miss Celestina Villarama…” she worriedly said, which made me tilt my head sideways as I don’t quite remember who she was. “Have you already forgotten who I am? Come on, I’m Amelia, the leader of all the maids in our pack,” she introduced herself. I nodded my head twice to acknowledge that I remembered her now. “Where’s Alpha Siege? I heard that he’s currently not here, but I wasn’t informed of what he was doing,” I asked, curious about what the alpha does during these kinds of times.

*The palace* Grandma Amelia decided to package the present she bought for her friend, she checked it everywhere but couldn't find it. Bellamy came out of no way with a smirk on her face. "Dearest Leilani, let's see what you will do today." Bellamy exclaimed as she remembered how they took out the necklace out of the queen mother's chamber. Grandma Amelia destroyed almost everywhere but still couldn't find it. "Queen mother, is everything okay?" Bellamy chipped in.

Amelia. “Remember when you said people don’t change and hated Logan? What happened now?” she asked, Ace’s eyes darkened. “Don’t change the subject. How did you get in?” he demanded. “I crawled in,” she teased, pouting. “I just wanted to… check on these,” she said, pointing at ceramic vases and sculptures. “Take them. They’re useless to me,” Ace replied. Amelia laughed. “My mum, the seer, said you don’t value things until you need them. Keep them—they’ll be useful soon,” she said, crossing her arms like an adult.

"It is his loss if he can't see what an amazing treasure you are. Don't worry, Ame, he will realize his mistake soon enough and he will regret not coming to you sooner. He will understand how blessed he is to have you as his mate. "They say the moon goddess finds the perfect piece of puzzle who fits your soul, as your mate. So why won't he-" Amelia had sobbed like a weakling she was as Cilia hugged her tighter and then Amelia had walked away from the party and hid in the balcony. She hadn't come out until she had to go away. "Ame, Amelia... back to earth." "Sorry," Amelia apologized hurriedly as Cilia's worried eyes found her. "I was thinking about something else."