Alesana Annabel Trilogy Novels & Stories

"After drinking it, a silver vein appears along the neck. She had already taken it." "She prepared everything in advance," Caleb said hoarsely. "She knew she wouldn't die." The projection vanished. The square exploded into chaos. "The Northlands!" "Lucia really worked with the enemy!" "She betrayed the pack just to frame Lyla?" "The prophecy about Lyla awakening..." "And we put her on trial..." Caleb's hand that was resting on his sword hilt trembled violently. My father looked as if all strength had drained from him. His staff struck the ground with a sharp clang as he struggled to stay standing.

**Alana's POV*** It was finally Monday and time to prepare for school. I woke up as early as 5:am. Not minding the fact that I'm no longer the girl I used to be, I quickly rushed into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. This was another way of rebelling against the triplets that I refuse to be their mates. Instead of being their mates, I'll rather go back to be their slave. After making breakfast, I ate my portion and quickly left for school. Getting to school, I was in high spirits and ready to take the day's lecture. Just as I got into my class, I quickly rushed over to my chair but what I saw instantly made me freeze.

I hear Archie’s voice calling out to me from behind, not just his voice…but their parent’s also. “Annabel?” Archie’s crestfallen voice whispers out as he approaches to find her on the ground, my men standing around her, poised for orders. “This is high treason Annabel…this means death.” Dane states out clearly. “I don’t care, she’s unwanted here…she is an abomination upon the pack.” I yank her up off the ground with one smooth movement, her life held in my hands as I grip her by the throat. “You would betray your alpha, your pack…your luna?”

Still, I followed as she led the way. “Thanks again. I don't know what would have happened if you hadn’t shown up on time yesterday. I cannot express how grateful I am.” “It’s okay.” She turned and flashed me a gummy smile. “It’s a madhouse down there.” I rolled my eyes. “This entire place might just be.” “It’s reasonable that you think so.” Right? Someone agrees! “But you’re wrong,” Annabel finished. Ouch? “I am?” “Yes. For someone who grew up as he did, Alpha Aegon is nothing short of a prodigy. He’s a god.”

Hunter Storm "So, you're actually going to do this for my father and my family?" Anna asks me, I can see many insecurities running behind those mystical eyes as they stare at me with hope swirling in them. "Yes, I do. I never goes back from my words, Annabelle." I reply firmly. "Don't call me that." She scrunches her nose as she clearly hates her old name but I find it regal and suits her personality. "But I love it and you're not a conjuring doll, Anna." I trace her chin with my forefinger and raise her face to match my eyes.

"What are you doing here? What do you want from us? You left me and now you are back, why?" "Darling, I didn't leave you, your father didn't want me to take you along. So I had to go," Annabel said holding Elena's cheeks tenderly, but Elena removed her hands from her cheeks. "Your father was a flirt, he chased anything in skirts. I tried changing him Elena, I tried but he wouldn't change even after he promised me. I caught him with your step mother who pinned him down with her pregnancy. I couldn't bear it anymore so I had to go, I had to leave him and go far away in another place and start afresh. But I missed you so much that is why I came here first to see my sister and asked her to follo

I'm crying so hard my whole body shakes, tears dripping onto the marble step, mixing with the faint dried bloodstains Azren left earlier. I tense up the instant I hear the clicking of heels on the floor. Sabrina's voice is low and hushed. And it’s coming right above me on the landing. "I thought I asked you to give the assassin only three bullets," she whispers into her phone. "Were you trying to send my Alpha into a coma? No! Azren caught him. I’m sure he did!” A gasp slips from my lips. The heels stop moving. My heart is threatening to explode from my chest as her mortifying words replay in my head over and over again.

Annabelle stood near the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of untouched champagne in her hand, still dressed in the elegant black outfit she had thrown on after leaving the spa. Her reflection stared back at her through the glass. Perfect makeup. Perfect hair. Perfect posture. And eyes filled with poisonous thoughts. The anger inside her had not cooled. If anything, it had become worse and more dangerous. The words from those headlines still echoed inside her skull like mockery. Lucian Hale and his wife, Elara Hale. Every time she thought about it, her chest burned all over again. She tightened her grip around the champagne glass until her knuckles whitened. Then, a knock sounded at the p

a sob escaped my lips. I pressed my lips into a thin line to strangle my screams, but tears kept spilling and spilling. All I asked for was an answer. An answer to why it’s so hard to enjoy life like every other person. Why would I be an Alpha’s daughter in my new life, one without a mate again? “You should remain silent as always, Moon goddess. I’ll do what I can to make sure I clear my name as Annabel.” “I no longer want to hear from your cruel self, suit yourself Moon goddess!”

He doesn’t agree with Kael, and so Kael gives him cold shoulders while he busies himself with preparations for the Cup, law school, and a mysterious lady who smells absurdly good. As soon as they got to the reserved group discussion room, he was once again slapped in the face by her scent. He had to close his eyes and breathe in the heavenly scent, before keeping himself in check in case he looked weird in front of her. Kael found her sitting in the middle of the U-shaped table, typing on her keyboard before her eyes went to them—him. “Oh!” she quietly gasps and stands. “It’s a pleasure to meet you all. I am Divina Anastasia, but you can just call me Anna.”