Amanda Dela Cruz Novels & Stories

“And the dinner here doesn’t seem to be getting any better.” “Come on, Cecilia, you know that it is not bad.” She said, and I rolled my eyes. “It lacks flavor. It needs something, you know…” “I trust that you can do better?” Annalise asked, raising an amused eyebrow. The woman walked inside the harem as if she owned the world, and we looked at her for a moment before most of the girls who were in the room got up to walk toward her. “Annalise, how was it? How was he? Was he gentle? Was he kind…?”

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

Camille stood on stage as someone adjusted the mic for her. "You are all startled, right? I know, I'll be startled too." She cleared her throat. "My name is Camila Mendoza. The only daughter of Fernando and Catalina Mendoza." Everyone gasped. I should be gasping too, but being a bastard made me know that piece of information sooner than everyone else when Eduardo and I had a blowing show after fucking Claudia.

Vanessa cheered. "You're welcome Roger, now the next judge we have is the beautiful and sensational actress, Camila Reed. She's known for starring in several action movies and has a record of being the highest scorer in the popular arcade game, STRIVE. Let's give it up for Camila guys!" Alan clapped. "We love you, Camila!" The fans cheered, excitedly as Camila sashayed her way to her seat in a leather mini-skirt and a red V-neck blouse with high heels.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

The gossip tabloids would have a field day. But in that small apartment, none of it mattered. Damian Villareal was no longer a CEO. He was just a man who had lost a company but had found his heart. And Isabelle Dela Cruz was no longer just an outsider. She was a woman who was finally, truly, seen.

Teca Company: Teca Company, a global chain specializing in the transportation and manufacturing of powdered coffee, holds a significant presence in eight powerful countries: Spain, Colombia, the United States of America, Mexico, France, India, China, and Japan. The main branch operates in the United States and is solely owned by the formidable Thalia Sanroman. With a staggering seventy-five percent market share in the global coffee industry, Thalia Sanroman has earned the nickname "Astro," making her one of the most influential and talked-about women worldwide. She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees.

Amanda saw Benjamin sending her a message that they had arrived at the villa, and she felt relieved. "Amanda, the milk coffee is ready." Conrad smiled and handed the milk coffee to Amanda. "Thank you!" Amanda said and was about to leave. But several people appeared in front, led by Alva, the spokesperson for Schmidt's Group's jewelry. She had short hair, distinct facial features, and fiery red lips, breathtakingly beautiful. Alva, who debuted as a model, had won the Best Actress award this year. She walked arrogantly to Conrad's side and looked at the coffee in Amanda's hand, mocking him: "Conrad, are you relying on this kind of popularity to climb up? How embarrassing."

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

Roman looked up and stared very surprised. “what are you doing here, Ronald?” roman asked with a glare. Ronald laughed and took a seat beside me. The girl he was with sat beside Roman looking bored as hell, she was dressed in black giving off the bad girl vibe. “well, we heard you were hear and thought of crashing” Ronald replied “and by the way, I never got introduced to your fiance” Roman rolled his eyes and looked at me “camila, this is my twin brother Ronald and my sister Kylie”