Treasure Planet Captain Amelia Novels & Stories

Amir recognized the drawings on Amira's arms and that could only be royalty.She was a royal born, a princess. She was indeed a good prize. Amir and his guards went into the woods and he insisted on Amira's company. When they got to the shores of a river, they stopped to have a bath. Amir wasted no time in ordering his men over the side. Amira was ready, too. When he commanded tersely that she remain guarded, she retreated to the stern and sat obediently upon a rowing bench, in false meek ness.

The other amulet which mysteriously went missing was very helpful as Leticia would have killed her if not for the amulet. “Good, now get up, we are going somewhere,” Cara told Amelia. The second reason why she had come there was to show Amelia something crucial which would be of help to her in the war. “Arthur told me not to leave the mansion,” Amelia stated. “Relax, we won’t be leaving the mansion,” Cara said to Amelia and as soon as she finished speaking, a portal appeared. Well they would be leaving the mansion but technically they wouldn't also be leaving the mansion.

For a minute, Keratin forgot his own struggles, captured in the snare of Galieel's explanation. "Amelia is a human, and not just any human I told myself. She's a visionary. She sees things that others do not. She saw it before Germaine found the Ork base, but I did not believe her and so I kept it to myself. But as you can see - she was spot on. She made it very clear from the beginning that we could never be, that is until she also fell in love with me. I never imagined the moon goddess to have such a grand sense of humor."

Amelia says gently, and my eyes snap open to search hers. She gives me a sad smile, but it doesn't help my confusion. "What do you mean heal me," I ask, and she straightens her stance before answering. "I don't know how much you know about werewolves. But I am Queen Amelia Stone, future Moon Goddess. Leader and mother to all werewolves. I have many abilities and gifts—one of them being the ability to heal. I can heal your body with a touch of my hand," Amelia answers, and my jaw falls open yet again.

I heard Alec’s voice and I was glad to know he was fine. “She has accepted who she is.” Tristan spoke, except he this time it wasn’t telepathically. “Why does she look different?” Hunter asked. I didn’t know what Hunter meant, but it didn’t really matter at the moment. The only thing I needed to be looking at right now was the grotesque being in front of me. It smelled of death, the black mist I had seen when I had been trapped was swirling around, giving the creature the appearance of a wolf. “She is the Moon Princess, now that she has accepted who she is, she carries the mark of the moon. This is who she has always been meant to be.” My father spoke, sounding strong and very much alive.

I hold the piece up in my hand where I can see the inside of the amethyst glow deeply inside. “Not time travel, realm. You switched realms.” She smiles at me, trying to assure me. It’s not working. “You should be careful though. The amulet is an extremely rare totem and possesses a lot of great powers. Many Daemonaria want it for themselves because it grants the wearer magical abilities beyond imagination.” Corvu’s eyes open wider as he hears her words, but for some reason, I feel like that information would shock anyone. “But it can only be given by a witch and removed by the wearer. So please, keep it on you and hide it well.” Without hesitation, I put it inside my top. For some reason, th

My mother's hand clamped around my wrist, trying to drag me away from Callum's still body. "I can't leave him!" I fought against her grip, but she was stronger. Luna strength, enhanced by decades of pack magic. "He's gone, baby. He's gone." Her voice broke on the last word, but her eyes were fierce. "You're all we have left. You have to survive." She shoved me toward the concealed door behind the altar, the one only the royal family knew about. The one that led to the ancient escape tunnels beneath the packhouse. But before I could take two steps, the main doors exploded inward.

If there was one person who would gladly give answers to my question, I would know it was Tamara. Not only had she been a member of the Moon Tribe pack since birth, I also noticed that her, Jones and Alpha Hades were childhood friends. Tamara was the healer of the pack, which also made her an important figure. I felt like she would have an idea about the demons Alpha Hades had mentioned earlier. I delivered several knocks on the door before the door eventually opened wide, revealing a very tired Tamara. She eyed me suspiciously before questioning me. "What is going on? "What are you doing here?" She asked in a concerned tone.

I sat in my room after all the ceremony, I could recall all the false messages me and Alpha damien had to exchange with each other just to make it believable. I smiled not because I was finally going to acquire the kind of wealth I had never planned for but because I felt like Amelia had something for me. The way she acts and behave makes me think she wants more than she can bargain for. “If only I had met her long before she was even sold to Alpha Damien, so many great things we would have conquered together.” I muttered to myself while her image continued to play in my head and I couldn’t help but smile, she was too beautiful to even be real.

Sara said, holding Amelia and planting a feather light kiss on her temple. “I feel honoured by your words, mother,” Amelia said, smiling shyly. Meeting this family and being a Luna to the King himself was a fortune accumulated from ten thousands of years. This woman here is nothing like Alpha Kasper's mother. She's more beautiful, wealthy and more influential than the queen mother of the Cliffwood pack and yet, her heart is also filled with so much love. “Your eyes, why are they so reddened?” Sara asked, bringing Amelia to sit at the couch. She wasn't like this a while ago when Zee introduced her to them. All of a sudden, her eyes were like they would become coals.