Novel & Cerita Adam/amanda Criminal Minds

His entire mouth hurt like hell and he spat out blood, but he wasn't ready to give in to her wicked touches. Kristen had thought that he was the only one in the room but the next moment, Amanda was thrown on another chair. Looking at her, she was too exhausted, perhaps from trying and failing in her magic. Her shoulders were down and she had this sad expression on her face. She was thrown on that iron chair and tied up again and this time, Amanda didn't put up a fight. It was as though her magic was her very source of energy. And then Amanda did the thing she wasn't supposed to do. She blocked her mate from mind-linking or feeling her pain and resolute surrender.

And sadly, the person was someone with a real body somewhere. '...'

Amanda's phone was now restored, with the password unlocked and the data recovered. Dickson powered on the phone and navigated through it. It belonged to Amanda and was strictly personal, featuring contacts like Andrew, Frances, Anita, Kenny, and others close to her. For work, Amanda used a different phone, and Dickson wasn't included in this personal contact list. Jealousy surged within him instantly.

Shadow hesitated only a moment before nodding. "Lead the way." Back at the hotel, Victoria had Shadow at gunpoint before they'd finished introductions. "Give me one reason I shouldn't shoot you right now." "Because I have information that proves Amanda's death wasn't random," Shadow said calmly. "I know who killed her and why." Victoria's hand didn't waver, but her expression showed pain. "Talk." "Amanda was tracked through medical records. She visited a clinic in Vancouver for treatment of stress-related symptoms. Project Evolution has agents monitoring medical facilities that treat symptoms consistent with enhancement suppression."

"What the hell! Linda almost yelled, for she could only imagine that the stick got to her, with the force she used in hitting it. Are you trying to get me killed? Amanda was definitely loving what was happening. She didn't need to struggle so much with the rope, for she could already see that, it isn't so hard anymore, and there is a loose ends, she needs a little more time, for it to come out. "You got that right, I am planning to get you killed, so that, by the time Dave get here, he would be. the criminal". She moved to hit him again, but this time, Linda was ready. Amanda was not surprised at how fast Linda defended herself.

Marcel said, and Theodore cleared his throat. "That is why it is paramount that Annika wakes up. She must have information that is not in circulation to make Amanda go as far as slipping her poison. We might be wrong, but it's worth the attempt," he said, and I nodded. Just then, Tamia linked me. "Amanda is in Cains, and Jacob Mikhailov just visited her. They argued, and he left. I asked Hendrix to stay with her. Levi will be joining him in Cains," She linked me.

"Is this enough? I can get more. I'd rather the money come to me than go to the mistress." I counted the zeros. More than 150 million. Well, that was screw-you money, certainly. "More than enough. Alright, here's the plan. We can…" … We came up with the perfect plan and decided to fake our deaths. The date? My sister-in-law's birthday. The one to push the blame to? My husband's mistress, Lorelei. Oh, some people might call me cruel, but you should've seen the message she sent me. I'd love to make sure she gets a life sentence.

Rachel jotted down the most alarming exchanges, her heart racing with each discovery. Next, Rachel reached out to a few mutual friends, casual acquaintances who had spent time with Amanda. She framed her questions as simple check-ins, casually asking if they had noticed anything unusual about Amanda’s behavior lately. To her surprise, some of them admitted feeling the same unease. One friend recounted how Amanda had recently seemed distant, dodging questions about her life and becoming unusually secretive. Another mentioned how Amanda had abruptly left a gathering after receiving a phone call, her demeanor noticeably tense. Armed with these insights, Rachel felt her instincts strengthening.

She reaches into the inner pocket of her stained dress, her fingers wrapping around a small, silver vial of dark, bubbling liquid provided by Peterson before he fled—a permanent mind-wiping poison designed to erase a wolf's memories forever. Amanda gazes at Lucas with cold, desperate eyes, her voice dropping into a sinister, deadly whisper as she pulls the cork from the glass vial. "If I cannot have your heart, Lucas," Amanda whispers, standing up slowly in the shadows, "then I will make sure you don't have a mind left to remember her."

The sight that greeted her was terrifying – a pack of wolves, their eyes gleaming in the darkness, surrounding the camp. The attack threw the camp into chaos. At first light, everyone was packing up, fear etched on every face, eager to escape before another attack. Kara woke, her small body trembling, and hugged her mother. "Mom," she whispered, her voice barely audible, "Let's go home. I'm scared." Alruna's unease deepened as midday approached and a band of bandits suddenly blocked their carriages, their intentions clearly hostile. The bandits' chilling demand echoed through the air. "Give us the omegas!"