Romans & histoires Goddess Amelia Facesitting

All I wanted to do was to wipe it off her face. “Amelia, you don't need to be scared of me. I won't hurt you,” I started, making sure to give myself a good distance away from her, even as we stood in the room. She quickly shook her head, “no no, I'm just nervous. I'm not afraid of you.” She was saying that, but was still clutching onto the sides of her dress, and looking everywhere but my face. “Do you think I'd offer you the contract if I wanted you dead?”

she said as she cat walked out. “I’m sorry about that my lady, that’s the way she is” Anna apologize “You don’t need to, it isn’t your fault. You can go back to your duties I will love to stay a little longer here” Amira said There was a seat just by the roses, so Amira sat down and watched the roses with so much awe. She got lost in her thoughts she didn’t notice she had company. “They are lovely aren’t they?” Prince Keon asked interrupting her thoughts.

Up to today, Caleb remains a mystery to them and Emma was so blinded in love that she didn’t care about his background. “From your sister, oh there she is” Elaine pointed at a lady who just walked in, she was slim and had a slim face as well. Her hair was ebony black and laid just below her shoulders. “Eva” she called and the lady spotted her brother, Lincoln, and her pregnant sister-in-law. She waved at them before hurrying towards them. “You made it” Elaine smiled and Eva nodded before sitting beside them. “I am curious about the looks of our Alpha’s mate, I hear he is a demi-god” she joked but Lincoln had a serious look.

Hades I watched as Amelia walked into my office like she owned the goddamn place, which was absolutely ridiculous. She was dressed inappropriately in a pair of ripped jean bum shorts that left her long lean legs bare for everyone to see, and a crop top that exposed her belly, which was still smooth and toned, showing no signs of her pregnancy yet. She was barefoot too. What kind of Luna walks around with no shoes? Though some men might enjoy the show of skin, I found it revolting. In fact, I always had this momentary hallucination of her wrapping those muscular thighs around my head and squeezing them until she cracked my head like a walnut.

She resolved that Amelia would be brought back broken and humiliated, stripped of this sudden happiness. Amelia had wandered into the forest, taking one of her routine walks, the cool air filling her lungs and soothing her spirit. She had grown to love these walks, often exploring the depths of Shadow Moon's land as if staking a claim to it herself. Here, with Kaelan and his pack, she felt alive, at peace in a way she had never known. Her musings were cut short by the rustling of leaves. She turned, glimpsing Lila flash through the trees. Lila was laughing, her abandonment to all care gleaming in her eyes as she ran ahead, teasing Amelia to catch up.

Laughter shook my chest as I howled, “Lina, don’t go! We were having a moment here! We were bonding!” “Were not!” “Were too, I could feel it! I’m all warm and tingly inside.” “You should probably get that checked out!” The door slammed shut, muffling the rest of her snappy reply. An hour later I found myself sitting at a circular, wooden table surrounded by my sister, mates, and a handful of other deities. There was Dhara, the Goddess of the Earth, seated beside Sephtis, God of Death. To his right sat Amora, the Goddess of Love, and Nyssa, the Goddess of Life.

Stripped of my clothing, I stood amidst the trees, focusing intently on the delicate art of controlling my gift. The rustling of leaves and the gentle whispers of the forest were my only companions until a sudden, unexpected presence broke the tranquility. I turned sharply to find Alpha Jo standing there, his eyes widening in shock as he took in the sight of me, naked and deeply engrossed in my practice. “Ava—” he stammered, his voice thick with surprise and embarrassment. “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize…”

Amelia now stands in front of me and places her hands upon my parents. “Take a deep breath with me, beloved family, and dear pack, and let the vastness of the sky enter your bodies from above. Let the swiftness of air fulfill Damian with the lightness of a breeze and with the power of a storm” My parents take their hands off my shoulder, and each walk several steps away leaving me alone with Amelia. She too removes her hands and exits the circle I’ve been standing in. “Kneel before your Goddess Diana and accept her symbol of your birth.”

“Apparently the Voice disagrees.” “Selene?” I repeated, the name striking like lightning through my confusion. “The Moon Goddess? When did you speak with her?” Amelia’s eyes met mine, guilt flashing across her face before she looked away. She rubbed her free hand across her face, shoulders slumping as if in defeat. “Last night,” she admitted. “In a dream. Or...not exactly a dream. Something more.” Dominic and Nico remained perfectly still, their presence almost forgotten as I struggled to process what she was saying. “You spoke with Selene,” I said carefully, “the Goddess of the Moon herself, in a dream last night—and you didn’t tell me?”

I swiveled around and saw that May and Kelsey who were sitting beside me had their eyes opened wide, and their mouths slightly open in surprise. They looked just as shocked as I was. Standing right there in front of us was Amelia’s mother. The Lilian Hawthorne that was talked about everywhere as if she were a goddess. She did look like one