Amanda Shaw Knight Novels & Stories

Enzo nodded in their direction. Amara is wearing a beige color ball gown with shimmering details all around. Her ears are adorned with the most expensive diamonds she could find. She looked beautiful. Sharon is wearing a green sheath dress, looking regal. Amara's parents, who are the family friends of lady Sharon were seen mingling with other Alpha's. Kaiser's uncle, that is Sharon's husband is swirling the wine in his flute while examining the guests. Sharon is Kaiser's paternal aunt, his father's sister. These are the half blooded lycan's. "I am sure Kyra can handle them just fine" Kaiser replied confidently. He still couldn't forget how she taunted Sharon and Amara with out uttering a sin

She said and Caden shook his head and kissed her forehead. "It's okay, I'll just talk to him. Just stay with Nana and I'll hurry back to you later." Amanda nodded and looked at me, I just nodded at her. We looked at Amanda walking away, when she disappeared from our sight then we faced each other. I glared at Shaw . He didn't have any emotion, unlike earlier when he had a very bossy face while talking to Amanda. “Spill it!” I broke our silence. He just looked at me before shaking his head.

he smirked, eyeing her. "Sit!" Her father ordered and Angelica complied. "I'll leave you two alone to chat." he then said, standing up from his seat. Angelica clenched her hands under the table. She was very uncomfortable with Sir Shaw. She would rather be with the King. Sir Shaw was a respected knight. He was in his mid-twenties and quiet handsome. His golden curly hair reached right beneath his earlobe and his round eyes were bright and brown. His face was slim but sculpted and his body was one of a fighter. If it wasn't for his terrible character, she might have enjoyed his company.

That same night, Maxmillian Knight walked home feeling disappointed in himself. He was unable to get back his wife and son. He couldn't just hand over the shape-shifter's book to Alexander. He would use it to destroy their entire existence. He also couldn’t think of how he would tell Aleah to surrender herself to Grace and Alexander in exchange for another, nor did he know where Aleah was. Maxmillian Knight looked devastatingly worried. He paced every single part of his bedroom, pondering a way out. But every one of his thoughts was to no avail. He began imagining things, like what Alexander would do to Amelia.

“I heard Mr. Alexander Knight is already engaged, was it true?” “I don’t know. Just heard it as well from my parents. It was said that they chose to hide the engagement for personal matters.” I am studying inside a small café not far from my father’s company. My ears been hearing about this Alexander. Curiosity got me. After they left, my hands immediately typed his name on the search bar. It didn’t take me a minute to find him because he’s the headline of every news, the tycoon billionaire.

Every person in the room was someone either investors, politicians, the kind of people who could buy and sell lives with a phone call. And every one of them turned when they saw us. Slade leaned down slightly. “Smile,” he murmured. “You’re Mrs. Knight now. They need to believe that.” I forced one, feeling the weight of his words. That’s when I saw him. Across the ballroom, holding a glass of whiskey, stood Shawn Black. My stomach dropped. His expression froze the second our eyes met shock, disbelief, then something darker. His fiancée at his side looked confused, whispering his name, but he wasn’t listening. His eyes were on me.

It was about to get really interesting when the chief, who had been watching the last of our confrontation, said something to him, and he stormed off. He had Charles tell me to follow him, and he came along to translate. Amanda had been told what happened, and showed up with about a dozen women. Normally a woman would have been nowhere near the chief when he talked to warriors, but he told her to stay, to make sure he got the translations right. He asked a question and Amanda took a long time answering it. I found out later she was telling of my military exploits, and being knighted in two countries. I could tell the old boy was telling her something that made Amanda frown.

Amanda smiled briefly. "Hale. My surname's Hale", she corrected him. "Oh, sorry", he apologized sincerely. "My apologies, my lady", he added with an exaggerated bow and Amanda broke into laughter. Their laughter rang through the courtyard, light and carefree. For a moment, Amanda almost believed she could stitch her shattered pieces back together but across the grounds, golden eyes burned holes into her. Skylar watched from the shadows of the training arena, his wolf pacing beneath his skin. Every swing of Cassian’s sword, every laugh Amanda gave him, was another needle driven into Skylar’s chest. He couldn’t stand it.

My pulse quickens, breath shallow, the weight of fear pressing against my ribs. I take a slow sip of water, the coolness grounding me again. Tonight was supposed to be about answers, about pulling threads together. Instead, it feels like a chaotic get‑together. Phantom’s absence presses against me like a shadow, and my ignored calls aren’t helping. “My name is Lambria,” Shaw’s girl says, speaking for the first time. “Wait. Lambria as in the missing werefox princess?” She nods. “Lambria saved my life,” Shaw admits.

I lifted an eyebrow and stared at her. ”You don't know who I am but if you did you would understand.” I rushed out. ”I’m not rejecting you.” She lifted her chin, stuck in her way. Stubborn and defiant as I took in every detail of her face. Something in me melted away but I couldn't respond to the part of me that did. ”I, Amber Knight, accept-” ”Did you say Knight?” I cut her off, my eyes growing twice the size. ”You’re Amber Knight? The Alphas sister,” This couldn't be.