Amanda Invincible Novels & Stories

“Amanda, will you marry me?” -- Amanda laughed devilishly. Going circles with her swivel chair. She was drinking the finest and expensive red wine during day time. “Finally. Things are falling into my hands. And there’s no way in hell I would let anything stop me from getting what I deserve in such a long time,” she inhaled deeply. “When Hunter’s name and company be eradicated, my legacy will blossom until the end of time! No one can stop me now,” she laughed like a villain.

“Maybe it would help you get some rest, don't you think?” Lysandra blinked. “Okay.” “There was a girl once,” I began, staring at the blanket between my fingers, “who thought she could survive anything. Fire, betrayal, death. She built her walls high. She didn’t ask for help. Didn’t want it. Because deep down, she believed if she let someone in… they’d leave. She was raised to believe that she was invincible, that if she allowed anyone in her life that she would have a weakness. That she would grow affectionate towards them and that was not something that she wanted.”

"They wanted to break me. They used silver chains on my skin, and they beat me until I forgot my own name. That is why my mind is so damaged now, Amanda. The pain was too much for my brain to handle, so it locked all my old memories away to protect me." Amanda’s eyes flooded with tears all over again. She set her wine glass down with a loud clatter and reached across the table, grabbing both of my hands. She was crying so hard her shoulders were shaking. "Those monsters!" Amanda sobbed, her voice full of pure rage and pity. "How could they do that to someone as sweet and innocent as you? You never harmed a single soul in your life!" I looked at her crying face, feeling a strange twist in my

"You tried to hurt our Luna. So now I get to give you the pounding of a lifetime." Amanda took one icy, calculated look at the girl and grabbed her by the neck. "You get your hands off me!" She spat. Although her voice was visibly weak, the hate and venom in her eyes were strong. "Gladly." The Beta's daughter replied, and tossed Amanda across the ground, and she landed with a loud, bone shattering thud. "Ouch." Liam commented at my side. "That's definitely got to hurt." We both watched the show from the door, and watched as Amanda tried to pick herself up with great effort. She looked like the wolfsbane was fighting her from the inside, but as the Beta's daughter walked toward her, her eyes

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

Zane As I watched Amanda, her eyes blazing with determination, I couldn't help but feel a mix of admiration and apprehension. There she was, ready to take on the challenge of rescuing her Beta, Alex, from my captivity. The fire in her spirit was palpable, and it ignited a strange sensation within me. Despite the gravity of the situation, I found myself marveling at her courage, her unwavering resolve to do what she believed was right. "Amanda, you don't have to do this," I said, my voice laced with concern. "There are other ways we can resolve this."

She was normal, but do free sex she never thinks about it, and no men had work those out to make her want to do that. Usually, Amanda is only looking for her biological satisfaction limited to orgasm with the help of a man's hand, not with the help of a man's blunt object. Amanda felt that she was not ready to plant any men. But it is different if someone invites Amanda to grow the plant on her, so Amanda will open her thighs voluntarily. Yes, He who impossible turn to Amanda. He who was only someone Amanda used to know in her past. Forget it. Gamora, the event owner who is also a famous restaurant entrepreneur who has several branches in large malls spread across Indonesia.

She intended to hit me with her feet, but she failed because I dodged to the left, and she landed on her butt back on the bed. She looked dazed and disoriented. She did not realize what had happened. But she looked cute with her hair covering her face, making a curtain of luscious blonde hair. Her emerald eyes blazed, and I knew she was not giving up the fight yet. Amanda is a stubborn woman. It would take an army to make her surrender. And to musket her rebellion, I dived into her to press her into her back, immobilizing her. She’s trapped. “Adam, you j*rk! Let go!” She cried angrily. She pummeled at my back. She hit and hit, but I ignored her.

Amanda said to me grabbing my collar. "you should be the one who should watch it!" I replied. She said nothing but grabbed me by my waist and thrashed me on the ground with such strength that I was vomiting blood while Her minions were praising Amanda for knocking my ass off the ground. "You mere good for nothing Omega has guts to talk back to the legitimate daughter of Alpha, don't you bitch?? She stepped on my legs pulling a bunch of hairs.

Invincible. I wanted to feel that. So I closed my eyes. Let the music take over. Let the beat drown out the memory of Dante’s cold hands on me. Let it smother the image of my mother’s smile in a photo I couldn’t look at anymore. Amanda twirled back toward me, flushed and breathless. Her eyes sparkled like mischief had a heartbeat. She laced her fingers through mine again and tugged hard. “Come on,” she yelled over the music. “We’re starting this night right.”