Amanda Gooden Novels & Stories

His eyes, partially hidden behind dark glasses, glistened with unshed tears tracing down his cheeks. Will stood beside his wife, who gently cradled their sleeping son. Nearby, Derek, Jaden, and several dignitaries remained silent, their faces grave and respectful. Amanda lingered in a quiet corner dressed in a sleek black satin gown with a daring thigh-high slit. Her feet slipped into elegant black stiletto heels, and a delicate black fascinator rested atop her styled hair. As she scanned the gathering, she noticed the absence of Valen, Naomi and Jesse. ---

"Who?" Amanda let out a dry, disbelieving laugh. "Oh, you're terrible. You teach hundreds of students, sure, but not hundreds of six-foot-four men who look at you like you personally hung the moon." My fingers stilled over the fabric. "I hadn't noticed." "Liar." Amanda stepped closer, her keen eyes tracking my every move. She was trained to notice every shift in posture and crease in fabric, which made her brilliant at her job and incredibly dangerous to my secrets.

He instinctively rushed over to snatch it away from Dominic. "Dom! Don't touch it! It's filthy—" However, Dominic avoided him and quickly pressed the play button. "You sure have Lady Luck on your side, Dexter Richmond… I can't believe that you still survived falling off the second floor… You might not have died this time, but I will personally pick somewhere higher off the ground the next time for you." Derek's menacing voice filled the quiet ward. Even my muffled grunt from when he broke my leg again was captured crisply in the recording.

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

I smiled in satisfaction. “Excuse me,” Rhein said while raising her hand. “Yes?” “Haven’t you heard the rumor? She’s a cheater. I bet she cheated again,” Rhein said and grinned. “Yes, Ma’am. She can’t possibly get a perfect score. She barely passed tests,” Jasmine said, and they all laughed. “She could wear some make-up and lenses, but it won’t hide the fact that she’s dumb,” Agatha said, and they laughed louder. Oh, Agatha dared to speak up after I warned her not to. Well, she left me with the best choice.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

she continued ********************************************* Flashback ********************************************** Abigail took Brenda to her hotel after she agreed to work with her. Brenda's first job was seducing Mr Mingle. The reward was a briefcase filled with five hundred thousand dollars. Brenda was very excited about the money and was ready to do anything to earn more. She was successful in her first job. Brenda was left hanging to be the seducer of men as her key weapon. She met Mr Shawn in this same line of business and fell in love with him. Adam Shawn was not her target. However, he appeared to be stalking her.

The lady smiled at her, and it was so serene that Elizabeth felt the corners of her mouth twitch wanting to smile back as a response but held in. That will be so unlike her. "Mn. Thank you." "I'm Jane Yang, and this is Wendy Quinn." The woman introduced herself and her friend who had a stoic expression. Bowing down a little, Elizabeth introduced herself to them. "Elizabeth Lancaster. Nice to meet you." The two girls were indeed very surprised by the way she introduced herself. It was so very uncommon and different, almost looking noble. However, they did not put much thought into it, taking that as being a part of her upbringing.

“Yes, I am awnd guess what? It wasn't just rumors I am a mafia lord, but again where did you even get the confidence from to offend a notorious mafia lord. You made me seem weak in his presence and today you will pay for it” Him…who was he talking about? Never in her life would she had thought she would have gotten into trouble for avoiding trouble, she bent to her knees as she sobbed greatly about her despair. “Did shadow contact us?” Hunter asked Sylvester immediately he walked out the den, and he shook his head negatively. Hunter crushed his fist as he heard that it was all because of her that his plan to get revenge for his mother wasn't in full swing yet but now she was in his hands.

Her real name is Amanda Garcia,she truly was Jacob's daughter,I didn’t really wanna believe at first because,I thought they were partners in crime and just made up the story to fool me. Surprisingly she was just 23 years old,Wow! She looks older than her age then.I vividly remember when we first met at the university,I was so engrossed in searching for a book which our lecturer gave us an assignment on,that I didn’t know when I bumped into someone and that someone was her.