Amelia's POVI did not think that I would be able to pull this off but looking at the table now, I was proud of what I was able to achieve. The dining hall was large enough to take over fifty people and with the chairs that we added, it was large enough to take almost everybody interested in enjoying this banquet.I had learned that Damien's mother as Luna used to organize something like this and I could see how it was going to help to foster togetherness.Damien had been skeptical about allowing me to do it, quickly reminding me that I was pregnant and that I did not need to do any heavy lifting but I had made sure that it didn't matter, not when I knew that it would be something that people would remember me to, with fondness in their hearts.I felt a sense of pride when I saw everyone digging into their breakfast and having looks of approval. I turned to glance at Blair and she was wearing an equally proud smile on her face. We had done this together with the help of some maids of
EPILOGUE*Six years later Amelia's POVDreams did come true, I thought as I walked into the woods and stood far away from where my mate was playing with our daughter, Kiara, watching them with a wide smile. She was the spitting image of her father, took his hair, his eyes, everything, and even his smile. The only thing that she probably got from me was my creamy skin and I had not one complaint at all. In fact, it made me smile every time I watched the two of them bicker about something which was almost every time these days, quickly reminding them that they could settle it since they looked very much alike. She threw a punch in the air at Damien which he evaded with ease, but not too much ease that made me realize that he was actually letting her off easy. She tried again and this time that I saw that she was so close to landing a punch but he caught her hand and shook his head, squatting as he ruffled her hair. "Listen to me, Kiara, we have been over this time and again. You are
Dear wonderful readers, I cannot thank you enough for taking the time to read my book! Your support and enthusiasm mean the world to me. Without you, book one could not have been the success that it is. I am grateful to have such amazing, dedicated readers like you. It thrills me to announce that there will be a book two! I am so excited to continue this journey with you and bring you more of the characters you have grown to love (and certainly some new ones too!). I promise to keep you on the edge of your seat with even more twists and turns. Again, thank you for all that you do. I appreciate every kind word, review, and recommendation. You are the reason I write, and I cannot wait to share more of my stories with you. With love and gratitude, H.B Temilorun
Amelia's POV Pain. It made me wonder how much more I could take before I passed out and probably never wake up again. My entire body ached, my bones shaking as I turned on the bed, and the chains that held me captive rattled, reminding me of what I was. A slave. At Cassius's mercy. My pussy ached and I felt sore all over as I remembered how he had laughed as he tortured me, how his handsome face had looked distorted as his lips lifted up in a cruel smile at my pleas for him to stop. He didn't ever stop though, seeming to enjoy it when I begged, writhing in pain. He was the devil and I was just his to use, hurt, and fuck as he pleased. My eyes hurt as I forced them open to take in his room. My prison. I was probably the only thing that was not attractive and bright in this king-sized bedroom. Looking down at the flimsy dress he had forced me into before he left, I tried to raise my leg and winced from the pain, the chains rattling as the cuff dangled from my ankles,
Amelia's POV"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Elizabeth asked as she pulled away from me and hurried back to chopping the vegetables in a hurry. It made me momentarily forget about my own troubles and be truly intrigued about what could be happening that made her so rattled and looking like she was running out of time. Speaking of which, I was also here to ask about the reason why I had been sent to the kitchen by Cassius or the Master as he often reminded us. "Is something happening? Do you know why I was ordered to come to the kitchen?" I asked her and she didn't answer immediately, hurrying over to check for something in the kitchen drawer and shaking her head when she didn't find what she was looking for before finally turning to face me. "We don't know either. All we know is that the Master is having a guest over tomorrow and has ordered us to ensure that all the preparations are in place. Perhaps that is why you were sent here. Sit, I'll whip up something q
Amelia's POVI was running in the woods, my breaths coming fast as I dreaded looking back because he was chasing me. My master and prisoner. A beast with the face of a man. Running as fast as my legs could carry me, I gasped as my legs made a connection with a branch and I fell on my face. "Thought you could run away from me, Amelia love?" His menacing voice said and I froze, turning around on the ground to see him looking down at me with a sinister smile. "Tell me, Amelia, how loud do you think you can scream? Let's find out." And then he grabbed my neck and sank his fangs into my throat. I screamed and opened my eyes, jumping from the bed. It had been a dream, I realized as I stared at the four walls of my bedroom and touched my throat which was slick with sweat. Inhaling deeply, I shuddered because the nightmare had felt so real this time. I could feel my pulse rising and it felt like Cassius was really there, taunting me. Looking at the clock, my eyes widened when I saw
Amelia's POV I had thought that when the blue jade eyes landed on me just as they had on all of the other staff, they would move of their own accord so it made me self-conscious and almost entranced when we both stared at each other, the silence around us thick and tense as his eyes watched me like he was observing a phenomenon that could not be possible. His pupils dilated and I swallowed, unable to break our stare. Elizabeth cleared her throat and from the corner of my eye, I saw her step forward and give a deep bow. "Welcome Alpha, to our Master's home." The rest of us followed suit, bowing and repeating her words and when I raised my head, he was still staring at me. Pulling me behind her gently, Elizabeth smiled at him and gestured towards the large entrance doors. "Let me show you to where the Master is waiting." He nodded and as he walked forward, I noticed how his hands had turned into fists, his knuckles, white, and his jaw, clenched. It made me wonder what he
Amelia's POVI didn't know whether walking in front of Damien was such a good idea as I led him toward the room that had been prepared for him.I could feel all the hairs on my neck stand, my movements were stiff and almost uncoordinated like I didn't know where I was going. My face was hot and red and I had a strong urge to turn around to see if he was looking at me. I wanted to know what he was thinking. His voice had been so cold and emotionless as he ordered me to show him to his quarters and even though I was used to Cassius's cruelty, I didn't understand why Damien's coldness surprised me. Perhaps it was because of the way he looked, his eyes filled with a fire that Cassius lacked. And then there were the butterflies in my stomach that seemed to flutter whenever he was near. What was this feeling? And why was it happening now? Touching my forehead with the back of my hand as I stopped in front of the huge black door that led into the room the Alpha would be staying in, I tu