Amanda Invincible Novels & Stories

“Choked on my drink, that’s all.” “Careful. Don’t spill anything on the carpet,” I said. He scowled. “Funny.” They must have felt the tense energy between us, so Alex interrupted. “How is your new product going, Amanda?” “I am still working on it. I promise that this time it won’t fail. I am hoping to go somewhere tomorrow and get one last ingredient.” He was puzzled. “I thought you received it this morning.” “It’s a last-minute thing. I already called the place and Diego has agreed to come, right Diego?” I turned to him. His eyes bulged out of his face.

Pink half yelled. "You are daring me, Amanda? You think I can't have my guards beat him till he gives up. Let him come close to you again so you can find out yourself what I'm capable off," Prince Reagan groaned equally angry. "You are a controlling freak. A proud prince. It's just a matter of time before you loss me," Pink rasped and started walking away from him. "Amanda!" Prince Reagan called as she walked away from him but she didn't turn to look at him.

Amelia suddenly remembered how Helga prevented her from opening the television. "Wait, I'll send you the video. Oh my god, Lia. What is going on there?" Tara said as she quickly sends the video to her friend. Amelia clicked the link that Tara had sent her. She watches it for a few seconds before seeing her own face with Damian, the day that they exited the hospital when she went for a check-up. 'The Damian Castillo, caught in a scandal with a 17-years old girl' Amelia read the headlines. Her eyes were wide open as she watches the news about how Damian Castillo laid his hands on a minor.

I stared back at the man who's still fast asleep and after I found a polo shirt that fits my entire body, I cursed myself a couple of times, quickly puts it on, and then sped off regardless of how my vulva is still aching. "Damn it all!" I cussed loudly while running like a mad child. I am Amanda Urduja. My life is filled with illegal work and lavishes, but I've never messed up a task this badly. This is the first time I've messed up; I swear.

Ashley grabbed a glass of cocktail from a waiter and raised it to the air before drowning it all in his throat. “Also, we have a very special somebody in our midst. Give it up for the newest member of the Crescent Moon Pack, Amanda Martinez,” he added. I wanted to run away and leave him hanging, but luck wasn’t on my side. The lighting engineer had pushed the spotlight towards me, identifying me as the newest member.

She shifted to her werewolf form and began to attack Gale. Gale dodged her and shifted into his wolf form, he tried to defend himself, not wanting to kill Amanda. Sadly, the lady herself attacks him relentlessly, even though Amanda is a Beta, but she is one of the tactical warriors in Gale’s army. She is agile and calculated, every attack is deadly but almost impossible to avoid, Gale had a hard time dodging her.

She missed him so much. She had finished making the spear and was about to strike, when she felt a strong grip, she tried to wiggle away but her efforts where futile. She kept pushing and pulling but she couldn't free herself from the group. Amira recognized the Warriors to Beavertail Juan's but they didn't recognize her, she added the bids due to child beats so she looked chica which has shipped in fact do and the mold which splashed on her face while she was trying to find food prevented the Warriors from recognizing her. One of the warriors said

It reminds her of when she was 14 years old being alone. He stood there in front of her and didn't say a word. Amber wasn't sure if it was Ondo or not. She mustered some courage and ask. '' Are you, Ondo?' Suddenly without a word, he charges at her swinging his Ax at her. She dodges it just in time. '' What the hell is wrong with this guy. She thought He wouldn't stop trying to attack her. But she managed to escape death with quick thinking. She was trying to talk to him. But he wouldn't listen to her.

I do want to love Amaira and give her the life she deserves, but I live her too much too force her into doing what she doesn't want to do. "So what am I looking at here?" I blankly asked as I stared at the women with disinterest in my eyes. "Oh-kay" Vanessa rubbed her hands together before she leaned down so she could clearly see the first person. "That's Amanda, daughter of Alpha Joseph of Blue Stone's pack. She's 19, owns the largest bakery store in her pack, and Ioves shopping." "Blue Stone's pack, huh?" I remember the pack, and I remembered inviting them to the dance two days ago. Maybe I hadn't noticed Amanda then.

After all, she was his heir since her brother was dead. Through countless hours of rigorous training, Amanda had transformed from a grieving daughter into a formidable warrior, channeling her pain and loss into a burning determination to protect those she loved. Her father's teachings had instilled in her a sense of resilience, reminding her that their pack's strength resided not just in numbers, but in the indomitable spirit of its members. However, today she felt weak and powerless, her heart heavy with a sense of loss. She knew it would take more than being an Alpha and a warrior to overcome the ridicule she was about to face because of Alpha William's decision.