Amanda Lehan-canto Sisters Novels & Stories

Every word and sentence was a complaint about life's unfairness, crude and vulgar, insulting to the ears of those listening. Amanda sneered, thinking that this must be Maisie's mother, who only cared about money. She knocked on the door. Before long, Cindy stuck her head out, scrutinizing her from head to toe, furrowing her brows as she asked, "Who are you looking for?" "May I ask..." Amanda took precautions. "Is this the home of Ms. Cindy Leech?" "Yes." Cindy was puzzled. "That's me. Who are you?" Amanda revealed her identity directly. "I'm Amanda Winslade, Editor-in-Chief and Senior Reporter from the Cumulus Morning Post. Here's my identification."

I say as I make the introductions. The women appear to be triplets. The one in the center speaks, her voice is warm and welcoming. "Hello Luna Iokaste, we know who you are. I'm Sister Penny, this is Sister Rachel and Sister Celia. It's a pleasure to meet you as well. Are you ready to learn more about who you are?” “Yes, yes I am." I reply as confidently as I can muster. All three women reach out their hands.

Amanda did not want to argue although it was quite uncertain if the guards behind Lia might have recorgnized her, she did not want to waste their escape time. But what Amanda and the rest of the witches did not know was that Selena was only using Amanda as a trap so that they would be abl6to kill anyone who might be chasing after them, in order to keep the location of their coven safe .. She watched on as Amanda walked out of their sight and slowly headed back towards the palace. "Can we continue heading back to the Coven now?" Luciana who seemed impatient and uncomfortable with the fact that they were just standing at a point, asked.

Even when my beloved sister was still with me. I jumped in the pool with a perfect dive, scoring another howling whistle from the girls. "Damn Emilie, your girls are vicious." I laughed hard at them. "You haven't seen them in their element, Leo! Celia is the most normal out of all of us. Angelica is the flirty one despite her name. Amanda is the bold one with her words. And Amber she's the sensible one but can also be the most daring one out of all of us. That's why I said to her, no strippers today." She laughed at herself describing her friends and sister. I could see that she loved them.

Oh, but I don't know your full name yet. Leona's expression shifted. She smiled and said, "I'm Leona Lancaster. Hannah is my sister. I just came back two days ago, and I heard that Hannie made a lot of mistakes. "Allow me to apologize to you on her behalf. Please don't take it to heart. Liamo and I have spoiled her ever since she was young, so she's a little arrogant and stubborn. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her in the future." Leona Lancaster, the elder young lady of the Lancasters! Just as expected, it was her!

Amanda's POV "This is bullshit." I roll my eyes at Ryland. I wish I could murder this guy right here right now, but no, the shit-head tied my hands around the table so that I can't touch him. So much for a safe house. "Really? So you're telling me that this is not you?" He once again points at a picture of me. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying." I give him another glare, "Like I said, Sophia is my twin. Twins who look alike. Twins that were born together on the same day, although she is a few minutes older than me."

“You’re the sister.” Elena blinked once before smiling wider. “I’m guessing you’re Amanda.” “The one and only,” Amanda corrected dramatically, already walking toward us with her hand stretched out. “I almost know everything about you.” “That’s concerning,” Elena laughed softly as they shook hands. “I know,” I muttered, stepping aside so Elena could enter. “Come in before she starts interviewing you at the door.” Amanda ignored me completely. “You’re prettier than Nina described.” “I literally never described her.”

My brother by blood, Eric Wilson, was having an affair. I found out about it. However, I chose not to tell his wife. Instead, I blackmailed him into buying me three luxury handbags.

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."

"Cmn, Soul's PR department directly tore Amelinda Ciara, they played a video, the weak fairy Amelinda Ciara is a white lotus, she beat Anne Jenner first. . . . . " "Amelinda Ciara isn't Catherine Lee's sister? Catherine Lee is a Soul artist, how could Soul tear Amelinda Ciara. . . . " "Anne Jenner, do you know why?" Anne Jenner thought to herself, what the hell do I know. She looked at Sister MiMi, Sister MiMi was so embarrassed that she wanted to die, she smiled and said: "Okay, let's interview today, Anne Jenner please give greetings and goodbyes to the fans."