Romans & histoires Amelia Pond

Amelia remembered what happened a few moments before. Before Christian came to his room:- Amelia came out of the washroom after taking a bath and saw her phone was ringing. She attended the call as it was from her childhood friend Shelly. "Hi Shelly, How are you? what.." Amelia is cut off by Shelly's voice. "Amelia, I sent you one video. Please check it" Shelly uttered and cut the call. Amelia opened w******p still confused with the behavior of Shelly. It is the video of her parents, she clicked the play button still confused.

With that, Amelia rushed off in her red dress and stiletto high heels. I dropped the towel I was using to clean and stormed out of the room where the party was taking place and went outside to the garden where there were very few People hanging out. Yes indeed, my name was Adrianna Richardson, and I was the daughter of Mirthon Richardson, the Alpha of the Mid-East pack. He has two daughters. Me and Amelia. And a son, Steven. Of all three of us siblings, I was the one detested and for no good reason I could say. But I've come to accept that now.

“Oh! Did you already see who are here accompanying us?” Amelia looked at the people in the trees. Alice, Celine and her son, the tears ran down. She had failed to Alice when Charles died, she had failed Celine when she couldn’t come back on time to save Mr. Juan’s life, and she had failed her son countless times but the cruelest one had been when she decided to change her real identity forever. “Gadriel?” She asked with tears in her eyes. Valeria started clapping mockingly. “What a moving moment!”

Amelia wanted something that would hurt slowly until she's unable to fight it anymore and end up dying. Amelia couldn't stop pacing around the pool area with a glass of juice in her hand, she was in deep thoughts even though she was pretending to everyone that she had changed. The only person that knows she hasn't is Shirley and Amelia only confirmed it after the words exchange they had a few hours ago.

I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her into me, giving her what comfort I could. “She stayed pretty quiet, so I didn’t get to know her. Mostly I was trying to survive. I was shocked when she seemed to know Princess Seren.” “Yeah. They have a history. Not really my place to share that, but I can say that Amelia is the daughter of Alpha James from Blood Moon Pack, where Seren was raised. That she is in the condition she is and wanted to help Seren escape is a far cry from the person she used to be.” I studied her for a minute. “Doc Theo just let me know that she’s ready to be discharged. I need to get her settled. Would you like to come with me?”

Sophie looked worried. “Amelia—” “I’ll be outside,” she said gently. “Just the garden.” That was enough. Adrian didn’t argue. But his eyes followed her anyway. Because he didn’t trust what this night might still do to her. --- The garden was quiet. Rain had slowed. Just a soft drizzle now. Amelia stepped onto the wet grass barefoot, ignoring how cold it felt. She looked up at the sky. And finally let out the breath she had been holding all night.

Amelia's POV I knew my name is Amelia. I remembered that face; the face I woke up with every morning, right on my mind. I remembered his name; he was Neil Morreti. All the memories we had ever shared rushed into my mind, including the moment in the pool at Arkans. I remembered he had saved me, but I couldn't recall what had happened that required his intervention. I remembered that monster, Logan; he had cut off my pinky and promised to send it to Neil, which he did.

“Choked on my drink, that’s all.” “Careful. Don’t spill anything on the carpet,” I said. He scowled. “Funny.” They must have felt the tense energy between us, so Alex interrupted. “How is your new product going, Amanda?” “I am still working on it. I promise that this time it won’t fail. I am hoping to go somewhere tomorrow and get one last ingredient.” He was puzzled. “I thought you received it this morning.” “It’s a last-minute thing. I already called the place and Diego has agreed to come, right Diego?” I turned to him. His eyes bulged out of his face.

Hard and daring. Amelia.