Romans & histoires Supah Ninjas Amanda

“My name is Amanda Amara Thompson. I am 18 years old and my parents were killed by the man who kidnapped those four children ten years ago, and now he has set my house on fire to draw me out. By the time dispatch will get to my house the man will have me and my house will be nothing but rubble. Please find me. I’ll try to leave a trail to follow. Find Dr. Oliver Valero and tell him what happened. Send him and the rest of the family I have left away from this place.” “Ma’am we can help you. Dispatch will be there in five minutes.” “It’s too late.” I hung up. I haven’t thrown any of my knives and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t know that I’m proficient in knife throwing and fighting with knives. I

The member of House Ishara was a brand new recruit named Jenna. She was from Acquisitions and spoke seven Asian languages, including Japanese. She looked absolutely thrilled to be heading off into danger. I instructed the younger two to obey the Mardan. In private, I 'advised' the Mardan that our main mission was to be of aid to the ninja. Information gathering would be secondary. More Amazons were on the way. She gave me a nod.

Her obsession with Gale was sickening, “I just want you, Gale, and now, I will take one of the precious things that you and these two wanted so much.” “Try it!” Challenged Soma, as he walked slowly towards Amanda and Sky, “But you need to know, she can heal faster, and after you sink that knife, I will jump at you and break your neck!” Amanda chuckles, while she swings her silver knife around, “I know about her fast healing, it is not her that I want.” When Payne heard her, he screamed and ran frantically at Amanda who already sank the silver knife into Sky’s stomach. “It was your children, inside her womb!”

Amanda and Prof Anik hopped into a white G wagon. He had ordered his driver to come and pick them up from AJ's suites, their usual hangout joint. "Hey Chief, I didn't enjoy your bed performance today o, it was quite unusual." Amanda said. She pulled her skimpy skirt to kneel length and bent to adjust her platform shoe strap. "Hey my little angel. You know that isn't my fault. First off, I forgot to bring a lube along, besides, you insisted I make use of a stealth, I'm not used to that."

Nifise's a Yoruba girl with an awesome figure just like Sally, we call them twins but from different parents. Amanda's Igbo she's a bit on the plus size side but her height covers for most of the 'extra flesh' she's got, she's got a fair skin that we always tease her for, saying she lacks melanin. While, I'm Kaninkon (it's a tribe in Kaduna, southern part of Kaduna). Let's just say I'm the shortest in the group, I'm a 5'5 while Amanda is a 5'6 the 'fake twins' are 5'7. I'm the darkest of us all (get it?No? Okay never mind). God compensated me with the longest hair in the group of which I'm forever grateful for.

It wouldn't be possible for Athalia to explain Nadine's actual situation to Amanda – that Nadine was a single parent. As it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Amanda bid her farewell, even though she had numerous questions about Ricky. She would find out on her own later, once she got home. At 4 in the afternoon, Cakra came home early. He wanted to take his wife out for a romantic dinner, as it had been a while since they had done that. However, Cakra was surprised to find Amanda crying inconsolably in the room, hugging a picture. Cakra approached her and embraced her, comforting her as she handed him a photo of a 4-year-old Brian. Amanda proceeded to tell Cakra about her encounter with

Amanda pov 💫 I was in my room hugging my pillow after the awful breakfast with Richard . He really can't cook but I still enjoyed it. Was this thing am feeling...? My imaginations was running wide alright but I just have to get my sh*t together... I mean, we barely just met. Speaking of Barely... I haven't gotten his finger prints yet. And my manager sounds really serious over the phone. I can't get fired... Its my only source of living.

said Bram. "Yes Dad!" replied Amanda, she immediately went up to her room and did a morning shower ritual, today she wore a matching dress, a little formal but kept her elegant and beautiful, not forgetting she put lipstick and powder on her face. She is very excited today to teach the orphanage children with other social care teams, even none of her friends realize that she is the son of Bramastya, a wealthy businessman. His humble nature and demeanor, full of affection and tenderness make her look like the perfect angel in this world. "Sir, please take me home first, then later to the Arya Sekuritas office, sir," said Amanda to Mr. Dirga, the driver.

"Daddy, I want to go and see Mirabel. I won't be coming back today. Well, today is her birthday and I forgot. She called and reminded me about it. She gave me a punishment for not remembering to call and wish her well. The punishment is that, I will sleep over. I came to tell you first before leaving. Father, I have to go to the office from there tomorrow. Take care of yourself." Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Amanda got prepared to leave. On her way, she got a birthday gift for her friend, Mirabel. * * * * * Meet Anita, she is an upcoming model. Anita is a beauty and many people admire her so much, because of her beauty and the way she dresses. Anita is from a wealthy family and also a

They could support you and they could also pull you down. To them Amanda has gone beyond what they could tolerate. They thought she was just a young girl who had not seen much of the world, but her scheming prowess surpassed all of them. Even Jacky showed her displeasure. She has always thought that Amanda was innocent that is why she chose to support her, but now she hated her. As they were still mulling over the matter, seeing that Amanda had not yet come forward, Alex called her. "Our number 29, Amanda Jackson, the president is waiting for you."