Alesana Annabel Trilogy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Author's POV The twins looked at her immediately, visibly taken back by her orders. “She came here herself despite knowing we already exposed her,” Sera continued calmly. “Let's hear what she has to say.” After several seconds, Lucien finally nodded reluctantly. Moments later, Anabella slowly walked into the hall wearing a large veil over her burnt face. Having barely escaped the tons of journalists waiting for her at the hospital, she looked completely exhausted. Her hands trembled visibly while fear filled her eyes. The moment she saw all their cold expressions, tears immediately gathered in her eyes.

It only grew stronger. "But Miles…" "I don't care about Miles," Roman interrupted. His voice dropped dangerously low. The kind of voice that made people stop talking. "I want to see the Wilsons suffer. Every single one of them. Everyone close to that bastard Arthur. Including his favorite daughter-in-law, Anabel Wilson." I blinked. My entire body froze for a moment. I genuinely thought I had heard him wrong. Anabel? What? I sat up straighter immediately. My legs swung over the side of the bed as I stared at him.

And it's the same place Hayden goes when he needs some time also, also known as the place to take out his anger on. And what laid there shocked me. And I don't think I'll be able to forget this sight. Annabel was sprawled on the floor with a hole in her heart. And it's not even a metaphor, you can see a "carved" hole right in the middle of where her heart is. It was terrifying. "What are we gonna do now? Alpha won't be pleased." "But we have to do something. We can't just leave Luna here." "Which one of us are gonna tell Alpha? Definitely not me."

Annalise, my mate, the one person I want more than anything else… ANNALISE’S POINT OF VIEW After kicking and screaming and trying to literally tear down the gate of the dungeon for hours I finally got let out. I stayed in my room for a while just thinking back on how perfect my life was before Alpha Zyn showed up. The sadness from those thoughts was getting a bit too much, I was staring at the knife by my bed side a bit too hard, the willingness to pick it up was getting too strong, I know that it would not kill me because of this stupid curse of being immortal, I know that I cannot even be granted the good fortune of joining my family in werewolf paradise, however i stared at the knife want

I don't owe you any explanations. Sebastian staggered, his gaze on me one of sheer bewilderment, his earlier pretense gone. In an almost over-the-top display, he acted as if he just snapped back to reality. He tenderly took my hands, his voice dripping with affection, "Elena, you're still so stunning in a wedding dress. Are you trying to give us another shot?" As he tried to draw me closer, I pulled away, my voice laced with sarcasm, "Cut the act. I know all about you and Rosa's little amnesia plot. I heard every word."

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 31-32 ≺𝕀ℕ𝔹𝔼𝕋𝕎𝔼𝔼ℕ;𝔻𝕀𝕊 𝕆ℝ 𝔻𝔸𝕋??≻

“Can you stop this? Just say what you want. Anything you want to give the contract back to me.” “Alessa, you are so wild. I had no idea you could play bondage games. Being 29 is fun right?” She asked, her tone seductive. I scoffed. “Anabel, just say what you want.” She frowned. Her tone fiery. “Why can't you have a baby with your husband? I still find it amusing that you had no idea your husband was cheating? And you let him get another woman pregnant. You are a disgrace to womanhood!!”

Crean lounges with his back to the window, rolling a length of shadow-rope between finger and thumb, eyes crawling over us like grease. “Hello again, Annabel,” Bane purrs, as if the name isn’t a grave we already pissed on. “I see obedience still isn’t in your vocabulary.” I smile without teeth. “It’s Allison, rotting brain. And you’re talking to me.” Crean’s eyebrows tip up. “Oh?” “Dawn,” I say, and let my eyes go silver. Bane flinches. He recovers. “You always were a bitch. It was better when you were not there and Annabel was all alone.”

It was more like something from within him was getting ready to surface. “Unlike his mother” the one to the right commented. Mckenny turned to Grace but she had her head bowed to the floor. He could tell their power was overpowering her but strangely he felt nothing. He said straight and strong staring them in the eye. “We have long awaited your arrival,” the middle witch says. This is Anna, she points to the one on her left, Anatasia, and I am Anabelle.” The witch says. They looked like each other, the triplet bond was their most trusted assert. The power of cloning never has failed, not only has it been written by many writers but the triplets of the Dark Mountain have always remained a my

Nolan looked in the direction of where Anabelle ran off to and hoped he could find his mate soon and then he decided to get to safety. ........ When Anabelle got outside, the first thing she saw was Amaris attacking her mate and Alec, they really had taken the fight to her unlike before. Anabelle ran toward them and stood at the side. Amaris turned immediately as if sensing Anabelle's presence and smirked. If it was possible, Amaris only seemed to have become more beautiful to Anabelle. Her chest heaved up and down as she looked into Amaris' eyes, they looked deadly unlike before. There was a promise of death in those eyes, they were not just plain and shining as they did before. Anabelle's