Adventurer Amanda Novels & Stories

“Permanently.” Hunter paled. “You can’t be serious.” “I’m sending someone after her,” Amanda said, already dialing. “I want to know where she is. I want to know everything.” “Jesus,” Hunter muttered, rubbing his temples. “You’ve really lost it.” Amanda ignored him. On the other end, a voice answered. She smiled sweetly. “I need you to find someone for me,” she said. “A woman. Name’s Minnie Love. Used to be Ruby. She’s on the move. And if you find her… stop her. Whatever it takes.”

said Amanda to their trainer then left. While we were walking towards the other group, a man suddenly shouted in the distance. " "Hi captain! good to see you again!" he said and waved his hand in the air. Amanda laughed and waved back at the man. Is he referring to the captain? I thought she was the principal? When amanda saw the question in my eyes she smiled. "You know Lauren, aside from being the principal, I am also one of the captains of the 10th division. The 6th captain to be exact," she said.

"Oh dear, don't cry. It's not about you or what you know. It's about who you're associated with. You're a pawn in a much larger game." Amanda's mind raced as she continued to engage the kidnapper in conversation, trying to buy herself more time. She suddenly remembered that she had a hair clip on her hair and its very sharp. That morning when she was about to go to work, Adora complained that her hair clip was hurting her head and asked to change it . Amanda didn't have enough time so she just exchanged hers with Adora's before leaving. She also felt the sharpness of the pin on her scalp when she was on her way home but her anger stopped her from paying attention to the pain it caused her.

Mellana questions the woman in the front door. “Mom? I thought she was your sister!” I exclaim. “Morgan?” Mom calls her. “Melissa!” Mellana’s mother answers with enthusiasm and runs towards my mother, and both women hug each other. “Oh, my Goddess! It’s been so long we’ve seen each other.” The woman named Morgan says. “It’s been way too long.” My mom agrees. “Are you the one responsible for setting this all up for us?” “Guilty.” Morgan laughs. “I moved some chopsticks to find out where you'd be staying since someone told me they were going to protect a girl named Pandora.” She says looking at her daughter with a smirk.

“These for bookings?” She popped her gum, smirked. “Yeah. Whatever you’re into.” A wild thought sparked, reckless, perfect. I leaned in, lowered my voice. “Do you have lesbians?” Her smirk widened. “As many as you want.” I flipped through the booklet, heart kicking. Faces blurred until one stopped me cold, a blonde, 28, green eyes sharp enough to cut, lips full, body lean and strong. Amanda. Ten years older than me. I liked that. I love her body shape.

She reached down and grabbed her bag, then turned and quickly kicked dirt over the fire, making sure that it was well and completely put out before rolling up her bedroll and sleeping bag and simply carrying them under her arm as she hurried toward the road again. By the time the sun came up, Amanda was truly exhausted. She’d walked all night long, tripping and stumbling over rocks and underbrush but she wasn’t about to stop until she’d put as much distance between herself and the mutant wolf as possible. The thing had decided not to eat her once. She would not be so lucky the next time.

He turned around and walked away from the window, he walked over to the seat he was in and sat down. Amanda didn't know much, but she knew she didn't want to die, she wasn't ready to die, she was just twenty five, she still had many more years to go on and now she was about to lose all that for something she didn't know about. If they killed her, her body would probably be disposed in a swamp or something, while her brothers looked for her, they should probably be looking for her by now. "Where's my money Amanda?" Torento asked in a voice that sent a chill running up her spine, her breathing got heavy as she sought to calm herself, Amanda would never admit it, even to herself, but she was sc

Amanda is like a crazy person…because when they got out of the elevator…when they arrived, she had already attacked Sandro with kisses…even when the door to their room is opened… Amanda is completely naked. Sandro rinsed him…and Amanda trailed behind him. The fierce woman washed hers…cleaned it then dried it with a towel. “You seem very skilled in this field… how many women have you fucked?” Amanda asked sarcastically. “I travel the world..and spend my time in some country nightclubs with exotic women…though it's undeniable…you're much wilder than all of them. You get the title of the wildest woman I've ever fucked." "Huh.. should I be proud? I did it just to relieve stress… just be careful

I beam, unable to hide my excitement. I sprint to my room and mistakenly slam the door really loudly due to my over excitement. Amanda's sitting casually on my bed giving me a look that says 'what's up' "We're going to Aspen" I inform "you better pack some clothes" I don't know if Anthony wanted Amanda to come along but I don't think he'll want to be alone with me again and besides Amanda is my personal maid, isn't she? She goes where I go. Amanda is a very good friend to me now. She's been through a lot of sh*t in her life...things which make her vulnerable though she appears tough as hell.

It was the first time someone complimented me, so I didn't know how to react. The girl chirped again, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Amanda. My mother is Amelinda, the organizer of this charity event. I just turned fifteen years old. I am currently studying while serving in Sir Darian's army. I am very pleased to get to know you." I watched Amanda as she spoke and felt that she did not have a hint of malice toward me. My mood gradually relaxed, and I began to enjoy this lively and lovely girl.