Adam/amanda Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

How…? “Does it hurt?” Amanda asked sweetly, tilting her head. The pain ripped tears from his eyes. Her smile only made it more terrifying. The other two men froze. They were notorious criminals—ruthless, feared in the underworld. Yet now, one of them was broken within seconds. “Tod—together!” one shouted, snatching up a steel rod and swinging it hard. Amanda’s gaze locked on him, cold and unyielding. She didn’t flinch, didn’t move—calm as ice.

That would raise so many questions about work ethics, and a lot more that Noah wouldn't even have answers for. He just didn't want to live in that reality because everyone in Adamera was aware that having Aztec Marshall as an enemy would be the worst kind of fate to befall anyone for that matter. "Still looking!” Amanda said, wondering who the hell Diana was. She felt like a hypocrite and an intruder into sandra;s space, but then it wasn't like she had options anyway. She had to find the damn phone. So looking at Sandra's desk, Amanda didn't find anything. She then looked into her bag, where she found Sandra’s phone, along with huge hospital bills for Adamera cancer centre.

Amanda absolutely did not have the brains to plot against them all as well. Therefore, the person must not be James and Amanda. They could only say that the mastermind was someone else! And the woman who planned to kidnap Summer was another person too. "Adrian, do you know anything about... multiple personality disorder…?" Jasper did not care about the Ross family now. He was just worried about Summer. "Multiple personality disorder? What do you mean?" Adrian frowned slightly. He subconsciously thought of Summer. "Are you thinking that the little rabbit..."

Amanda said and smiled towards me, "I have a whole lot to discuss with her." All three of us tensed at the offer. The room grew silent as Morana looked towards her, Amanda’s words might have seemed innocent to the two men, but she knew she wanted answers. "Amanda might be able to tell you about things to come. She is mated to my Beta, and she's a nurse. You two kinda hit it off the first time, it wouldnt hurt to know each other better." Brandon mindlinked. Morana’s stomach turned at the thought of being in Jon's house. Or anywhere near him for that matter. She had tried to hide those emotions away from her mate, but another meeting seemed dangerous, "I think that would be a lovely idea Ama

“You can just leave them in the basket.” Amanda dipped her head in acknowledgment. “Okay, thank you Ris.” At least through spending the whole day inside the gym, she was able to block out the problems she faced presently. The problem with the murderer, the problem with her safety, the problem with Matteo and the problem with the Vitalis Master. Most especially the Vitalis Master.

"Adam!" shout Amy. "Do not exaggerate." "Can Monsieur Adam explain to me?" Amanda asked excitedly. The question took Adam and Amie by surprise. "She doesn't realize she's being humiliated?" asked each of them silently. They didn't know that Amanda had been used to receiving such treatment for most of her life. Even worse. Adam smiled disdainfully. "Okay, I will teach slowly so you can understand. Though it looks like it will spend twelve full moons remembering the brain-"

"Please, don't do this." "Amanda, it's already done. You will be happy with Aren. He is my most devoted follower. I was the one that let him know where to find you." "No!" I pulled away from her. The anger surged inside of me. "I didn't escape from one abuser to end up with another. Do you know what your devoted follower is doing to all those women? He's sick!" "He merely wants a large legacy. It's natural for any wolf. Things will be a dream for you if you just submit, Child. Trust in me and my ability to pick the best mate for you." She reached for one of my marks and I shied away from her.

“In my world, there is no such thing as legal or illegal. There is only permission… and consequences.” One of the men shifted nervously. Zandrei’s eyes darkened and his lips curved into a faint smile. “If a man steals with a gun, he is called a criminal. If a man steals with documents, signatures, and government seals…” He tilted his head, letting the silence stretch. “He is called authority.” Zandrei folded his hands and chuckled. “But we are neither criminals… nor officials.” His eyes glinted. “We are the consequence." He tapped his fingers against the table marking each word.

"Anyone could have sent these messages. For all I know, you could have fabricated them." Amira's heart sank at his words, but she refused to back down. "No, Aidan. I swear it's the truth. Linda is a wanted criminal. I didn't have her number saved because I didn't want to be connected to her." Aidan tossed the phone onto the bed, his expression unreadable as he turned away. Amira took a cautious step away, but he spun around suddenly, his gaze piercing hers with accusation. Aidan's disbelief cut through the air like a sharp blade as he struggled to comprehend Amira's words. "You expect me to believe everything you said now?" he demanded, his voice tinged with skepticism.

And people did touch them, their faces transforming as they experienced art through tactile sensation the way Angel experienced the world. "She's something special, isn't she?" Amanda appeared at my elbow, elegant in a black cocktail dress. "She is." "Keith tells me you found the mole." "Marcus Chen. He's cooperating." "Good." Amanda's expression hardened slightly. "Will this be over soon? The threat?" "Soon. We have a plan. It'll be dangerous, but if it works, the Volkovs won't be a problem anymore." "And if it doesn't work?" "It will. I won't let anything happen to your family."