Treasure Planet Captain Amelia Novels & Stories

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

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he said, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk. She smiled warmly, acknowledging the gesture. "Thank you, Mr. Anderson." Jack couldn't help but notice the subtle elegance in her appearance. The white shirt complemented her radiant complexion, and the black skirt highlighted her feminine curves. It was a stark contrast to the memory of her frail form from the past. After the formalities, Jack leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Regina, I must admit, your name sounded familiar, and now I remember. You're the one who received my mother's heart."

"I have been sent by Alpha Amora, to assist you." She said timidly. Assist me with what? I cocked my eyebrows when I realized that her eyes have been lingering in my tummy the whole time she was talking with me. "Assist me with what?" "With regaining your memories." Really? "Do you have a bucket containing my memories inside that you want to give me?" This was not funny at all. "No-no. She said I would be asking you some questions linking to your past and that might be of help." Oh, that was it.

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.

Now that I know she's more or less the head around here I need to use this to my own advantage. Her dress was so beautiful,I could barely recognize her. She has so much jewelry on her,she is adorned and being treated like a princess. I bent down to look at the bronze necklace on my arm,it was completely washed up. This is the richest pack in the whole community,I need to make them my friends. My pack is slowly dying, nothing good is coming out of being there. Noone seems to be willing to help us with our crisis at the moment. "I need Amelia."I said in a whisper.

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.