Amanda Tanen Novels & Stories

"You're cute." Snarling, I bare my canines at him. "Watch it." "I figured all ladies like to be called cute." "Not this lady." I raised my fist and aimed straight for his jaw. Unfortunately, the tip of the dagger sliced down the ground the same moment his weight under me disappears. Before I could react, a voice whispers close to my ear from behind, "Indeed, you are too beautiful to kill, Leaxandra." It was a late reaction when I swung my weapon behind, only for my hand to get caught midair.

She was one of the brightest students in her school and the best, topping the charts in her class. Most weren't by Amanda's brilliance simply because her mother, Corinne was a renowned archeologist who worked for the New York archeological center. Amanda was not only a nerd but also a drop dead gorgeous girl. Her long jet black hair was usually packed in a loose ponytail, her cat-like eyes seemed to glimmer whenever she was excited about something which was usually a science project and her long lashes fanned her eyes. Amanda was the perfect definition of beauty and brains.

Emily Warner I swallow hard as I look at the Lachlan enterprise building approaching. I felt Danika rub my back before I got out after saying bye to her. I ignored all my thoughts as walked straight in the building to the cafeteria. I need food to calm my nerves. I avoided greeting people and acted like I was in a hurry. I was in no mood to have small talk about my ‘vacation’. Everyone in the office was just as shocked as me when Hank announced his marriage news. The number of people that came up to me and asked me ‘I thought you were

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

I'm okay, fucking allergic to peanuts though"." "Language, young lady," he said with an amused smile before kissing me on the lips. I snuggled into his chest, embracing the warmth. A few moments later the doorbell rang. "That will be the doctor," He said going to answer it. "Hello Alpha, Hi Luna," a slim silver-haired woman said. "Ella this is Doctor Amanda," Leo introduced. "Hi," I said. "Shall we get started then?" She said, bringing in a huge suitcase behind her.

Amanda took a deep breath, holding it for a moment, she let it out as she sank down into the water, releasing all the tension she held. TEN YEARS AGO Amanda walked down the busy street, tattered jeans and a dirty brown singlet, which looked like it had once been white. Dark clouds filled the sky and she needed to find somewhere to lay before the rain came. Her legs hurts, she had been walking for hours, all she had with her was a small bag where the small clothes she had packed in a hurry where contained and the cookie she had taken from the kitchen, she held tightly to the ten dollars she had stolen from Mrs Deena's purse.

"Besides, I don't care about love affairs. There's something more important here." "Do you know how much effort I put into getting close to Ace! I was even willing to lower my self-esteem just to sit at the same table with him!" Amanda said in a half-squeal. She then chuckled scornfully. "But you suddenly came and caught his attention that easily. You don't even care you say, do you feel so great now?" Amanda began to shed tears, "ARE YOU HAPPY BECAUSE YOUR COMPANION, ELENA, IS GONE NOW?!" Amanda laughed bitterly. "In this world, we will always be inferior to those with perfect physiques. Isn't it?"

She excitedly ran over and took Amanda's hand, "Amanda, you did what I didn't dare to do. Your actions just now were so handsome and cool. These shameless women should be taught a lesson. If they don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, then beat them until they know the immensity of heaven and earth." "Madam, you are my idol. Can I be friends with you?" Kristin was too enthusiastic, making Amanda feel a little uncomfortable. She smiled faintly, "Yes." Kristin was very excited. She was a fashion designer and had always admired L of Maison L. But she knew that Amanda was L of Maison L. Kristin struck while the iron was hot and boldly asked, "Madam, can we add each other on W******p?" Ama

In one corner of the cabin, a mannequin stands adorned with a striking garment, showcasing Amanda’s latest creation. "Hello, it's great to meet you! Please have a seat." Amanda, a woman in her late forties, emanates an air of confidence and expertise. Her eyes light up with curiosity and anticipation as she welcomes me, ready to review my work and engage in a meaningful conversation. I take a seat across from her, taking a moment to gather my thoughts before starting the conversation. "Thank you so much for seeing me, Amanda. I'm really excited about the opportunity to work with your company."

Amanda is a 40-year-old married woman. She is 6' 0" tall with long shapely legs, long blonde hair, and a curvy body. She is the senior vice president of the fashion and cosmetic divisions at Deparis Industries. I have lusted for her since hiring her. She has rejected my romantic advances several times.