Where Does Princess Amelia Live Novels & Stories

Melinda said gently, “you are living inside the government estate of the Vagabond Empire.” Grace nodded beside her. “It never truly stops running.” I stared at the enormous building again. “…Woah.” “Yes,” Grace said sympathetically. “Most people react that way initially.” My eyes drifted back toward the direction Amelia disappeared earlier. “And Lady Amelia?” The maids immediately exchanged another look. “Oh…” Melinda hesitated carefully. “Lady Amelia is…” “She’s basically the perfect example of what people here admire,” Grace finished softly. “Most of the empire expected her to remain beside His Majesty permanently,” Melinda admitted after a moment.

Amelia replied, "That's right, but I've never felt like it was mine. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have these things." Most importantly, there were too many memories in that villa, and she didn't want to be sentimental. "So, where do you want to move to? Don't you remember that time you rented a house outside, and you were brought back by him?" Of course, Amelia remembered. So this time, she didn't plan to rent a house. Instead, she looked at Alex and asked, "Can I stay at your place for a while?" Alex widened her eyes. "You want to stay at my place?"

But with what had happened, Anamika doubted if they would help her. … Wales residence… The white luxurious mansion seemed normal as Anamika walked through the path to the main door. The servants greeted her like they used to. The atmosphere around the house didn't change a bit, which left her wondering if Amelia hadn't returned home. Amelia is the only child of Wales' family and was spoiled rotten by her domineering mother. As she entered the stylish and massive living room that she was more than familiar with, Anamika spotted Amelia's mother sitting on her favorite cream-colored couch.

The morning of her wedding day dawned clear and bright, sunlight streaming through the windows of Amelia's suite at her grandfather's estate. For a moment, she lay still in her bed, savoring the last few moments of being simply Amelia Wilson. By sunset, she would be Princess Amelia of Wystovia, wife to Crown Prince Niko.

Grandma Amelia said. "Yes your majesty." Leilah replied. "And please do not forget the deal, the princes most not fall in love with you, you can be friends but no feelings attached, especially Alpha Jake, not only him, all of them, that's why immediately you get them back to normal, I will give you a big house outside the palace far from us, money that will last for you for a very long time, and your personal security that I will be sponsoring myself, I hope I'm not demanding much." Grandma Amelia asked.

Every corner looked meticulously maintained, making Dustrich feel grander than Astral despite the familiarity Amelia still felt toward her childhood home. “Her highness, Princess Amelia, is entering.” A man announced and Amelia made her way towards the royal family, who looked like she was the one they were waiting for. Since they were all seated at a table, they fixed their gazes on her as she walked in and Amelia couldn’t help but feel small. She wished she could go back to her room and throw the blanket over her head. But she couldn’t do that since she was in front of the royals already. “Greetings, Your Majesty.” The princess made a filial bow to the King of Dustrich, stood up and did th

It was as if she had him in the palm of her hand. “Yes to the first two questions and no to the last,” smiled Amelia, as she looked over to Jax, taken aback that Jax wanted to get to know her better. “I work at the library in town and I live one block away from work so there is no need for transport. I guess I’ll be giving notice to my landlord as I’m living at the compound now.” Amelia sighed deeply and looked down at her hands which were now interlocked in front of her. “My life will never be the same again… I’ve lost everything.” She looked close to tears.

' she smiled at her daughter assuringly. 'Mum, now that we have been invited, I need to go and visit the Prince', she said as a thought occured to her. 'He has not been very forthcoming about me visiting and staying with. them in the palace with my 'son', but at least I have the excuse of wanting to thank him personally for the invitation!' 'Wise girl!' Amelia said. 'Go change into something good and off you go!' Camellia arrived the palace of the Alpha King. She was allowed entrance to the reception hall where she was asked to wait we hile the Prince was notified of her presence.

Zaria let out a helpless smile. "I had to since you already let her play the superior on you. Someone was needed to bring her back to her place anyway." Amelia White waved her hand in dismissal and removed her glasses. Upon taking a close look at her princess' room, she scrunched her nose. "Why were you living in here when there are lots of good rooms in the house! Does Elian know that you're residing here?" "Yes, one month ago." Amelia wanted to facepalm. How stupid this lass was?

I sigh. “Princess Dahlia lives with her Aunt in Sungarde, about a day’s drive west of here, where she is expected to take her aunt’s place as Priestess of The Blue Moon Pack,” Amina says. “I overheard Alpha James talking about it one day not long after you were sent to prison.” “I always wondered but dared not ask,” I sigh, “I know she reminds him too much of the wife he lost.” “Lets talk of more pleasant things,” Amina pats my shoulder and we change the subject.