Amanda Lehan-canto Novels & Stories

She left. “Are you sure the two of you are related?” Lyle asked. “I’ve thought for years that I was adopted. I’m so much taller than my mom, look nothing like Candi, and usually don’t have her bitchy disposition. Maybe she was dropped on her head at birth.” Amanda picked up her water glass and proposed a toast. “Here’s to bitchy sisters, fucked up straight men, and friendship.” We clinked our glasses. “Here, here.”

Lea finally took the call and put the speaker on. "Hello?" said Lea doubtfully. "Hello, good evening. Did I speak to Ms. Amarin?" said a male voice on the interlocutor's channel. "Yes, that's me. Sorry, who are you?" Lea asked a little curtly. "My name is Weldinson Arch and I'm from the Dandelion event organizer. I heard about you as a participant who entered into the top three winners of the audition event sponsored by Franzine industry and felt interested. Can we meet to discuss some things related to some of the events we will be working on in the near future, Ms. Amarin?”

said Amanda to their trainer then left. While we were walking towards the other group, a man suddenly shouted in the distance. " "Hi captain! good to see you again!" he said and waved his hand in the air. Amanda laughed and waved back at the man. Is he referring to the captain? I thought she was the principal? When amanda saw the question in my eyes she smiled. "You know Lauren, aside from being the principal, I am also one of the captains of the 10th division. The 6th captain to be exact," she said.

“I know right? When I first saw the unit, I was in awe! You don’t see much space here in New York so this is quite the luxury condo.” “Ah? Are you not from New York?” Amanda shook her head, “Nope, my darling. I’m from the west coast.” “Really? From what state?” “I’m from Reno, Nevada, darling~” “Oh, then why did you go here in New York? Was it for work?” She curiously asked. “Well, your father mentioned to me that you're coming to New York. So I volunteered to look after you while you’re here in the States.” Amanda’s sweet gummy smile reminded her of her maternal grandmother who passed away when she was five years old. Amanda has this aura that seems to give Leila a calm feeling.

"I need you to do something for me, Amanda." Amanda took a small sip of the wine in her glass, just to wet her lips before she finally went back to talking to Ace. "You asked Selena to come to me, carrying a message that I heard was from Ace. Well, I was impressed to hear that you sought me out for help. But unfortunately, you're not being very friendly. Can't you relax a little and enjoy the meal I've prepared? I even prepared a suckling goat to welcome you here. This is my new palace, don't you want to give me some appreciation?"

While imagining Shane suddenly becoming a masked tuxedo in the style of her favorite animated series back then—Sailor Moon—, Lea drove her car to drop Amanda off at her house, then went home to her own house, which was only about ten minutes away from Amanda's residence. ***

Leah said quietly but firmly. Amanda's voice trembled with rage. "You can't stop me-Jake is ruining everything." Leah looked at her with sorrow. "You risk everything. Your position, your standing-your soul." Amanda snatched the vial back. "I won't let her take what's mine." Leah's eyes were filled with pain. "Then you will destroy everything. Think about what you truly want." Amanda stared at Leah for a moment, then turned and walked away with Mara.

Chapter 7 Cassandra Lei’s POV I know I am smiling like crazy right now while reading Trevor’s text. I am having dinner with him later. “Hey Lei, would you like to join us for lunch?” I lifted my gaze from my phone to the girl who was standing in front of my desk table. Damn! I forgot her name, who is she again? Ammmmm oh I remember She’s Amanda. She’s wearing glasses like me. She’s kind of pretty. “Oh, hi there, sure! Where are we having lunch?”

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

Leila sneers at her and Tatum chuckles. “Hi Amanda,” Tatum smiles at her. “Hi,” Amanda replies and then mindlinks him. ‘I don’t care if you’re my Alpha or not but hurt my baby girl again and I’ll give you hell.’ ‘Hell is life without her. I don’t want to go through that again either,’ Tatum replies. “Whatever you two are talking about, it better not be me,” Leila says, looking between the both of them, knowing they are definitely mindlinking about her as she leads the way towards the dinning, feeling giddy inside.