Amanda Invincible Novels & Stories

"Don't wear out my patience, Andre. I know how Tisa is." "You do?" This time Andre showed his sly grin. "If you know how she is, you won't be easily lied to by her. Your best friend and manager is cunning, Manda darling. He can manipulate anything." Amanda was at a loss for words to reply to Andre's words. She felt even more fooled by the two people she trusted so much. "You guys are evil!!!" She burst into tears. A flurry of punches with little power landed on Andre's chest. It meant nothing to the man. It made it easier to influence the girl.

Ava Sánchez, just eighteen, trudged through New York City's twisted streets, her body worn thin by the relentless grind of survival. Her dark eyes, once lively, now mirrored her exhaustion, and her brown hair, streaked with the city's grime, framed a face drained of color. Hunger and anxiety pressed on her frail shoulders, each step forward a battle against the desperation gnawing at her insides.

She changes the topic before she gave some hint about what happen that night. “Nothing, I will take care of your mother for you if you have something to do.” Tera answered. “Thank you, I will treat you when I receive my salary from the shop but for now, I will go there to work. I will be back at night! Thank you again.” Amanda immediately went out; she can’t lie in front of Tera. She still can’t tell to her that she did one-night stand even her mother is in the hospital struggling for her life!

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.

“Seeing you two times in one day? That has to be fate.” “I’m not who you think I am,” she replied. “My name is Sasha.” “Sasha?” I repeated, stepping closer. “Amanda, please. Stop. I know you. You’re Amanda Delgado. You’re my wife—” “What the hell, I’m not your wife,” she said sharply. Her voice was calm, but her eyes were cold. “And I don’t know you. Is that how you all act here?” I took another step toward her. “Please, listen. I know I messed up. I know what I did. I can explain everything, but just don’t pretend like you don’t know me.”

She found the hybrid’s weakness. “Wake up!” One hard slap across her face. Amanda was the one who slapped her. “We’re in war, girl. No time for this memory reading thing.” “It was Damien.” “Yeah, go figure. He’s the only mad one to do this.” “You slapped hard.” “Sorry, I’ve tried to restrain myself.” “Do you have a match or a lighter or can you create fire?” “No, I don’t smoke. Yes, I can create fire. Why?”

Looking around I finally spot who called me and soon as I did I tumbled to the ground. ''Amanda you are crushing me, get up!'' she laughed at me. Amanda is my bestfriend I've known her for years now. She is also a domiante and a caregiver she takes care of me when I'm little and her little Linda. She plays video games with me all the time. Amanda isn't in highschool anymore though. She is finishing her last year in college, but we still talk a lot and she visits whenever she can. '' Don't be weak man up'' she yelled causing everyone to look over at us and stare.

She'd know that there was something on my mind, so there was no point trying to keep it from her. Amanda was an impressive woman in every way. She was an amazing mom, a successful lawyer, and at age 35, still incredibly youthful and radiant. She was about 5'7'' - a good five inches taller than Serena - with an olive complexion and long curly brown hair. She was not nearly as curvy as Serena, but she was slender and athletic and very beautiful, just in a more conventional sort of way. And at that moment, as she stepped onto the deck, sweat glistening on her skin, she looked incredibly hot. I was fired up and anxious to get her alone as soon as possible.

The woman went through a lot, but she fought her way though. The story was supposed to comfort Amanda, but she broke down again. Her parents were gone, Fred was dead, Beatrix was dead, ironically. Colton turned out to be a the monster. Everything was just too hard for her to control. Amanda was the CEO of the Billion dollar company which would now be fully hers. She had all the money in the world. She was extremely beautiful, yet, it was like all these things never really mattered.

The world only knew that the eldest young lady of the Lang family from the capital city had been fighting for several years and inherited her father’s business to become the first commander on the battlefield, and she was the Goddess of War who had never lost! But no one knew that she had another identity. She was a top mercenary on the mercenary black market mythology list, and she was ranked at the top of the list of mercenaries who could not be surpassed! The message box jumped wildly after there was a beep indicating that she had logged into the account successfully. There were at least thousands of messages at a glance! Sienna ignored them all. She was about to check her friend list whe