Amanda X Wooly Novels & Stories

I was feeling that way when we were in the bathroom. "Bec, listen to me." Will begins. "Andrea." I interrupt him, looking back to him. He eyes at me in question. To hell with it, I roll me eyes, "My name is Andrea." "Now that, that makes sense to me." Brian smirks. "Andrea," Will smiles as he says my name, "This is going to sound crazy okay? But it's all true. Those guys you say are your brothers. They're dangerous, they... aren't human. They're vampires. That's why they can do mind manipulation like today. They can confuse you and give you thoughts that aren't your own." All thoughts disappear from my mind as I listen to him talk.

Lol. I walked out to a gaping Lola who was really clapping and acting all hysterical, seriously this girl was the most dramatic person I had ever met and have you met Amanda? She forced me to twirl or rather pushed me to twirl while spewing a lot of compliments about how beautiful I looked and finally plopping me down on a chair where she began to work on my hair and the minimal make up I had requested for, seriously there was no escaping this girl.

Amanda didn't expect to bump into someone who knew Elissa, or more so, hated her. She was curious to know why the woman was yelling, expressing her hatred for Elissa. She came here to kill some time at the club and it wasn't a new thing to her. She thought to talk with her, and team up together to ruin Elissa. Amanda didn't know her name Or anything. The woman had wavy hair that was cascading over her shoulders and when she faced her, Amanda had to admit she was really beautiful. Judging by the way she was dressed, she guessed she was rich.

He’s thankful for his decision at the time. Oh, and Rex and Shawn. They’ve helped him a lot, on top of all kinds of things. And that’s when he saw her. Amanda. Golden hair under the spotlight. She was tying it back, fast, smooth. She had on a navy blazer, sleeves rolled to her elbows. Amanda's dyed blonde hair gave a very different look than her native flaxen hair. It made her look sweeter and more energetic. There were papers in her hands, a pen in her mouth. Focused. Bright.

shouted Amanda, sounding real brave as she took a seat on my brand-new sofa. "What right?" I asked, because I was really confused about what rights she thought she had in my house. "As...as.as..acting Luna of this pack. Since my brother has no mate at this time and our parents are on their second honeymoon out of the country." suggested Amanda, trying to sound confident and firm with me. I started laughing as I approached them. This cumbucket is delusional and a comedian in her spare time. Damn, I really didn't know.

“Heather Ferguson, honey, and I’m telling you now, I am going to like you. I’ve never seen a woman courageous enough to be frank in front of the Master.” Amanda’s heart flipped for a moment when she noticed Cord’s lips twitch. “Ah, they say my sharp tongue is a gift, ” she blurted out wittily. Heather immediately released a loud, heartfelt laugh. “Alright! It’s official, we are best buddies now. I like you a lot.” She embraced Amanda, tiptoeing a little due to her lack of height and then shot a smart grin on Cord’s way. “You should keep this one cousin. She is a rare human, ” she remarked when she withdrew.

Amanda pov My name is Amanda Dawn and I am part of the lightshade pack. Every year our alpha throws a finding your mate party and all unmated she wolfs must attend. Males from all over come to see if they can find their mate. I hate this cause ever since sixteen I haven't found my mate. I have in fact given up cause now I'm nineteen and still alone. This is so fucking boring but I comply with my mom who orders I go with her cause if not she makes my life hell.

he said, sheepishly. Amanda narrowed her eyes. “Am, the tampons,” he said. She gasped. “You are from his group?” Amanda asked, irritated. He looked at her sheepishly. “You are friends with that bully,” she said, annoyed, and started looking out of the window. “Oh darling, you will find me different than him,” he turned towards her and looked into her eyes. She felt the connection again and the same electricity through her body. She was now in a complete trance.

Shylie whispered, as if to herself. She pressed her fingers into the locker door until her knuckles turned white. Shylie found Amanda at the stairwell. The second she saw her, Amanda froze, her face flushing red like guilt incarnate. "You turned it in," she said in a near-whisper. Amanda shook her head so quickly it looked like panic. "No, no. I didn't. I swear, Shylie, I didn't. I just… I just got it from a friend. I thought it was—"

Lena caressed Jason's beard with one hand and placed the other hand on his chest, "I don't really understand you, Jason. Don't you want me anymore?" Jason cupped her cheeks with both hands and kissed her deeply, "You know I want you, Lena. My marriage to Amanda is a camouflage." Hearing this, Amanda decided she was done with hiding. She approached Jason and Lena, who were so engrossed in their forbidden activity, that they didn't hear her footsteps. "What's going on here?" Amanda asked as she stood facing them, with both hands on her waist. She rolled her eyes at Lena because she had on ripped bum shorts, which revealed her butt cheeks, and a transparent tank top.