Amanda X Wooly Novels & Stories

“Ahh, Xyril, this is Amanda, my personal assistant.” “And Amanda this is Xyril, my fashion consultant.” I introduced the two ladies to each other. Xyril offered her hand to her. “Nice to meet you, Am!” Amanda took her hand. They shake hands. “Nice to meet you too.” I was confused. “Who’s Am?” I asked Xyriel. “Shorten version of Amanda. Am,” she explained. Xyril sighed. “Anyway, I have to go now. I’ll see you guys around!”

When she heard footsteps and chortles, she raised her head, curious to see who it was. Her heart hammered hard in her chest and her eyes widened when she realized that it was those three girls from earlier. Those mean girls with tinted hair, pierced nose, tattoos on their bodies on sexy tight clothing. She pondered what they might be planning and what they possibly want from her. As she tried to skirt past them, one of them yanked a fistful of her hair, dragging her back to their side. How mean can they be? “What do you want from me?!!” Amanda screamed loudly, getting tired of their harassment. She doesn’t want trouble for herself, which was why she refused Carl’s offer of working in his clu

I pulled my hand out of Jared’s so fast that I nearly popped my shoulder at the quick movement. Although, I didn’t know why I was so affected by the sudden appearance of the redhead. There was no denying that Amanda was intimidating with her slim, tall figure and her flaming red hair that despite being wavy, never looked unkempt or tangled. I knew girls who had wavy hair and hated it because it was difficult to maintain. Amanda looked like she could tame anything, and that easily included wavy hair.

It was easy to get inside Maddox House; no one could see Amanda and me, not with the vampiric cloak I placed upon us. I explained everything to Amanda on our way here after she asked about her children. I told Amanda all about Brody and the man he has become – head warrior of the clan and a mighty bear. Amanda expressed how proud she was of her son and then asked about Dania. It wasn’t easy to tell the woman who had not seen her child since the day she was born how perfect she was.

He’s usually quiet but becomes very loquacious whenever he’s with us. Amanda is a red head. She’s outgoing, funny and extremely pretty. I’m not saying this because I kind of have a crush on her. I’m just being factual. She has dreamy blue eyes just like mine. I try to avoid staring at them because if I do, I might just get lost inside. Amanda and me were the same height. She’s a bit like me. Daring, adventurous and beautiful. I guess that’s why I like her so much. She reminds me so much of myself.

"I am your mother and I know just how to get some little change to look after my daughter." Amanda's heart melted at how caring her mother was for her. Sometimes, she was tough, but most of the time, she showed her optimum care. She sat before the mirror, watching the hairdresser work her magic on her untidy hair, anxious about how she would eventually turn out. "It has been some time really," she whispered to herself. <<<<<<<. >>>>>> Rowan Xi wound up his car windows and prepared himself to get out of his Lamborghini. He was not an outgoing kind of person, but the boredom in the Villa was choking him, so he had to contact Jack to come and take him out.

Willow asked her as Amanda already had her fingers on the edges of her sweater and lifting it up. "We're just two girls, come on. Don't be such a..." she hoisted the sweater up and over Willow's head, the sleeves peeling off and showing off her scars. "Prude." Amanda said softly as she held the sweater in her hands. Willow crossed her arms over her chest, feeling her chest tighten after being discovered. Amanda didn't say anything though, only set her sweater down and handed over the dress. This time she turned away from her quietly and let her finished getting undressed and switched over to the white dress.

Amanda said, “Do you know how to plait? “ Zack inquired, “yes, I can try, even If I can not plait your hair perfectly, you can go to any nearest salon and you can even make dreadlock and It will befit you because of your color and the height,” Amanda says, and she started touching his hair, “bro, do you like dreadlock hairstyle?“ Amanda asked, “I don't like a man plaiting hair but I could only do it for one reason,” Zack says, “but I prefer washing my hair every time,” Zack says, and he asked, 'Tara do you want me to dreadlocks my hair?“ Zack,

She imagined how Felix could be content to be alone with Belle in Andalusia. "I HATE YOU FELIX!" shouted Amanda. He hit the pillow and cried all he could. But even if Felix cries, he won't know how hurt Amanda is. She felt abandoned and cheated on as a wife, even though yesterday Felix had taken her virginity. Amanda chose to vent her frustration by shopping using Felix's credit card, she had to repay everything, Amanda took her small bag and headed for the big mall for whatever shopping she wanted. Bags, shoes, clothes. Everything he bought, until his heart was satisfied and not annoyed anymore. He accidentally met Lily, his old schoolmate. They finally sat in the food court and ate togethe

“Choked on my drink, that’s all.” “Careful. Don’t spill anything on the carpet,” I said. He scowled. “Funny.” They must have felt the tense energy between us, so Alex interrupted. “How is your new product going, Amanda?” “I am still working on it. I promise that this time it won’t fail. I am hoping to go somewhere tomorrow and get one last ingredient.” He was puzzled. “I thought you received it this morning.” “It’s a last-minute thing. I already called the place and Diego has agreed to come, right Diego?” I turned to him. His eyes bulged out of his face.