James Amendola Novels & Stories

she asked, looking at him with confusion. "I just want to make sure we're on the same page," James said, his hand still hovering near her lap. "With Andrew in a coma, the business is in your hands. I want to help you make the right decisions." Amelia looked at him skeptically. "You're only interested in the business, aren't you?" she said, standing up from the couch. "You're trying to get close to me so you can manipulate me and get what you want." James looked at her, pretending to be surprised. "What are you talking about? I just want to help you."

One more win and he’d claim the crown. “You’re just a loser who couldn’t beat my big brother for years,” Kennedy shot back, voice tight. “If he hadn’t had an accident, you wouldn’t even—” “Nah, nah,” James cut in, smirking. “He’s a cripple now. He won’t be competing again.” Then he saw Alicia. His eyes widened, shock flashing into something uglier. He grimaced as if the sight of her beside Andy offended him. “Hey, pretty lady,” James drawled. “You might not know this, but Andy’s not just a cripple—he can’t perform as a man either. I know you’re with him for his money, but I’m rich too. Come with me and feel like a woman.”

So does my back. A shape blocks the light. My eyes adjust, and I convulse back. I don't recognize the man as he smiles, exhibiting the long protruding canines from his mouth as he places his hands on the car frame. He cocks his deeply scarred face, jagged lines that worsen as his smile broadens. "Hello Andrea."

Liam, my Gamma, said when he pushed the door of my office open and entered. “What animal?” I focused on my work. “Your fucking brother of course,” he dropped his gun on the desk. “What bro….. Hold on!! Is Vogar here?” I dropped the file on my desk. “You didn't invite him? I saw him enter your bedroom. I think the little Omega you’re holding captive welcomed him in.” “I’m not holding her captive. There is a deal.” “We are both saying the same thing. I saw a new servant. Dark wavy long hair. She looks beautiful and pure. Who is she?” He asked.

“Don't you even dare.” He smirked. When everyone else was busy murmuring over the next item on the agenda, he leaned slightly closer, his voice low so only I could hear. “You’ve never let your mind wander in a meeting before,” he said, a hint of amusement in his tone. “Must’ve been something worth thinking about. As for the Luna, I believe that will eat it is the right thing. It was about time that they respected her, whether or not they were intending to.” “That is not up for question, Alessandro. She is my wife and my Luna. If they do not respect her, then they are shooting disrespect at me.”

Steve joked, which was immediately reciprocated by Fiona. *** Fiona snorted. Her bead stared at a man she was of course familiar with. He's Sam Smith, the future CEO of S Group and her college friend. Jack certainly knew Sam because the man used to visit his house a lot. "Dad just wants the best for you," Jack said. The woman named Fiona Aubrey snored softly. The same remarks that parents always say to their children. Jack didn't even understand Fiona, but the man now assumed that he knew everything.

there were 3 more people already waiting in the room, once all settled down, Anuj introduced them as the architect and the contractors. The architect was a very renowned person and a master of his field with various unique international projects heralded by him, Mr. James Coleman. When he shook hands with Mahira she felt a sense of disgust as she felt his middle finger stroke the centre of her palm during the handshake, she looked at him in disbelief. James held his gaze on Mahira for a few more seconds than required, she felt like he eye stripped her right under the boss’s nose. Mahira looked away in disapproval.

I walked with them to the orphanage. “Isn’t this too much?” Angelo asked while tailing me. “It’s just breaking my heart. I want to do this. It’s my willingness,” I told him. After sending the kids to the orphanage, I noticed how Angelo throw weird glances at me. I’m empty handed now but it’s fine. I will just buy the other day. “You are very different,” he suddenly let out a sentence. “Different?” “The Selena I know is not like you,” he said still glancing at me. I can see it through my peripheral view. “I was testing you a while ago but I didn’t change your mind.”

he retorted, his words hurt when I felt my eyes tear up, but I didn't let the tears fall. “How do you know I have millions of dollars in my bank account, Beta Rodriguez?” I asked him when he turned around to face me. “You were Gamma Knight’s mate, Emilia. Moreover, you have been whoring around as well. So I don't think you can be left a beggar.” his words were like a knife that repeatedly stabbed me, but I didn't say anything as a forced smile appeared on my face.

‍“Oka‍y, he’s p‌erfectly​ terrible.” ​Meeti⁠ng James was surreal. He’s polite, sma‌rt, clear‍ly in l‍ove with A​mar⁠a‍. And watching him play with Lily breaks my hear⁠t⁠ i⁠n the best way. “He’s g‍oin⁠g to be a great‌ pediatric oncologist,” Amon observes. “If Amar​a doesn’t scar‍e‍ him off first.” “Our d‌aughter is delightful.”