Amelia Bones の小説・ストーリー

Amelia shook her head. "Oh my, now that I need to see." "You will in time sis." I pulled out two black dresses and a purple one after. They were more for formal events. Although I had a good bit of clothes already I liked having options. At the bottom of the box were two shoe boxes for tonight. I looked at the size on one and set it on my pile then handed the other to Amelia. She set the silver dress and shawl over the back of the chair and opened the shoe box. Inside were a pair of silver open toed strappy looking heels. The heel was only three inches so it wasn't that big of a deal. The straps had sporadic rhinestones on them to just make them sparkle a little. She looked at me and smiled.

Chloe fell silent, then picked them up to take a look. Amelia was 25 years old. She studied abroad for four years, returned to the country this year, and secured a job in the Reese Group’s finance department. Her father managed a supermarket and her mother was a homemaker. The documents also included photos of Amelia during her elementary, junior, and high school years.

Really and truly cute isn't my style but I guess it works. Amelia found a red dress that suited her and showed off her baby bump, she paired the dress with silver earrings and white sandals. I found the perfect black fancy heels and gold earrings. We ate some food before we headed home. Amelia rushed into Allison's arms while she showed him what she bought. "Principessa what dress did you buy, I hope it's red" Leornado muttered. "Of course it's red" I laughed. "Let me see," he said with a glint in his eyes.

The first two knuckles of her fist landed squarely and there was an immediate crunch of bone and a slight delay before the inevitable howl of pain and spurt of blood. Amelia looked like the Goddess of Rhamnous in her retribution. She looked so damn beautiful that I almost dropped to my knees. Hades' head snapped back and he staggered a few steps before he caught himself on the bed frame with one hand, cradling his broken nose with the other. Amelia pushed past him and just then I realized there was someone else in the room, the woman we had heard screaming all the way in the basement. Amelia was already helping her up from the floor beside Hades bed.

Amir ordered "As it pleases your majesty" the healer smiles and left the room. Selina came to the chambers after she was sent for, just after the healer left so she had no idea what was up. "Your majesty you sent for me" Selina said as she bowed down in join our of king Amir "Amira isn't feeling too well and so you will look after her, and give her everything she needs. If anything you can't handle comes up don't fail to let me know about it " Amir ordered

I pacified her, “And I’m sorry I’ve been hard to live with. In my defense, I watched you get shot. That does something to a man, you know.” Amelia pulled out a few ingredients to make dinner and began to busy herself with cutting lettuce, carrots, radishes, and a few other things to make a salad. The domestication looked incredible on her, and her skill with a knife did something carnal to me. When we moved, Amelia had gotten highlights to change her appearance, and the kitchen lights caught the blonde pieces and made them shimmer. Her high cheekbones and small, upturned button nose made her look almost eleven. She was fucking stunning. Perfect, even.

"If something like this happens again, tell me right away. Don't take it all on yourself." Still, I didn't look back. I knew better than to depend on anyone but myself. … What I didn't expect was that this fight would give me the one piece of leverage I needed for revenge. Back in my quarters, Lena handed me a small pouch. She said, "Sophia dropped this amid the chaos. I grabbed it for you." I opened it, and instead of herbs, I found a folded note. It was a secret message plotting a conspiracy between Eddie and the Blackclaw pack.

Amelia hit her wounded leg against the sink twice and she feel it back to position, yeah she knows she might need to see a bone therapist later but now she needs to get out of here. She grab her bum short and and tank top and short and dash into the bathroom locking the door immediately, "damn the bed sheet" she cursed as the bed spread pass under the already locked door. Immediately she puts on her clothes back the main door bang open, look around but couldn't see any exscape root just a small window that she doubt would be enough for her to pass through.

A month after my remains were discarded, an old woman found my bones. When the police rushed to the scene, they were shocked by what they saw. The forensic expert, Dr. John had a grim expression as he examined the scene. Then, he said solemnly, "The victim appears to be a female between the ages of 15 and 20. She seemed to have died about a month ago. "The bones here are from the skull and legs, so this might be one of the several crime scenes. The bones have been subjected to intense trauma, and the whitened bones were not naturally decomposed. Rather, the killer likely used a small knife to strip the flesh.

So maybe I’m overreacting, he’s not mine and I’m not his. I’ve been busy working at the diner a lot recently and I actually made some work friends. Amelia who just turned 18 recently, she hasn’t shifted yet, something about it’s better to shift around your mate. An she hasn’t found her mate yet, she’s actually new to our pack and hasn’t really got to meet anyone due to working all the time. Amelia is really pretty and she’s super nice. She has auburn hair, grayish/blue eyes, about an inch shorter than me. An she’s really skinny, toned, smaller boobs than mine, but she makes up for it with her big butt. I laugh with her all the time wishing the moon goddess would’ve blessed me with more jun