Amanda Shaw Knight Novels & Stories

"Scarlett." ******

She knew this meeting would not be an easy one, but her patience was wearing thin. Amanda was a leader of the most prominent coven on the continent for longer than Kaitlyn lived. And she loved to exaggerate. Not many shifters would be crazy enough to go against her domain, as they would be wiped out in no time. That is why they chose the smaller covens, as no one would care if they disappeared. Like the one Kaitlyn was born to. She ran away with her sisters while Amanda was pretending nothing happened. That was life. Only the strongest will survive.

The shrapnel of the blade flew in all directions, nearly killing Judicator Vollahn and the other knight lord candidates in the process. Kent somehow survived the explosion as he looked around him to see the other knight lord candidates severely injured and Judicator Vollahn took the brunt of the explosion. The Knights rushed in and arrested Kent for the attempted murder of his fellow peers and a chosen of Faith. Everyone in the arena was shocked and screams of terror filled the arena Chimera slammed his fist upon the wall, Lily could only look away in horror. "This was no attempted murder nor assassination, this is sabotage of the highest degree." Chimera growled.

And she doesn't have any idea why,so she frowned at her. "What is wrong with you Mary?" "What's wrong? You're not even excited to see the most eligible billionaire in New York?" Her friend said with another shriek. Amanda just shook her head in frustration. She doesn't have the luxury of meeting one,and even if she did, she's not interested. The chef is done with her order already so she picked up the tray and is ready to go out. Still shaking her head when she heard Mary commenting on how lucky she is. To which,all the people inside the kitchen agreed on the affirmative.

Shaunica teased, though she refrained from tugging his ear as she used to. "I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you with a good meal," Alexander promised, not feeling the need for lengthy explanations about his past. "Alright, but introduce me to this lovely lady first," said Shaunica, eyeing Amber. "Hello, Shaunica! My name is Amber, Alexander's wife," Amber introduced herself gracefully. "Amber? Is it really you?" Shaunica exclaimed, realizing who Amber was. "You're New Chesire Group's General Manager, the Wonder Woman of Ol' Mare!"

“Dammit, Adea. You can’t do that. Have you lost your mind? You could have been killed! Goddess.” “You don’t give me enough credit,” I teased. “Where have you been?” I asked, seriously. “My sister has been sick. I haven’t been able to. I’m sorry. I was able to get out tonight. Her condition finally stabilized.” “Oh, I’m sorry.” “Happy birthday, Princess,” Shane whispered. “Yes, well. Here I am beneath a man in the dirt. How am I going to explain the clothes?” I asked. “I didn’t want you to scream. I was worried you were going to get us caught,” Shane murmured.

We chose a full moon on purpose—when the goddess is strongest, her light protective and watchful. “Brandon, you look sharp,” I said as he entered with Amanda on his arm. “Thank you, Alpha,” Amanda said, smiling. “It’s a special night for everyone.” As guests began to trickle in, I greeted familiar faces—Alpha Jerry, his son Jeremy, and Jeremy’s soon-to-be Luna, Shanika. They wore sleek, dark gray suits. Shanika’s black dress clung to her curves, long sleeves ending in lace cuffs nd a corset-like bodice with sheer panels at her chest. She was undeniably stunning.

A month later, Cathleen was confused as to why there was no information on her husband on the internet. So she opened her laptop once more and continued her search, but she came up empty. After that, she used her hacking skills to gain access to the Knight group and learn more about Xavier Alexander Knight. Due to the stringent security measures taken by the company, this was not an easy task. She was taken aback to learn that the man was the owner of Knight Group International.

A gray scarf hangs loosely from her wrist, and in her other hand, she juggles several gift bags, each wrapped with care. Amanda looks effortlessly cool, vibrant, exuding a strong, confident energy. It’s a stark contrast to the hospital gown and frailty Shawn remembers. He much prefers this version of Amanda—a woman alive, thriving, far from the brink of despair. Amanda freezes when she sees him. Of all the people to appear tonight, Shawn is the last she expected. Sure, he seems like a good person, and she wouldn’t mind getting to know him better. But in her mind, Shawn is still firmly labeled as “Lily’s brother”. If she ever needed help, Shawn wouldn’t be her first call.