Ana Falls Novels & Stories

Wide-eyed and frozen. "What's wrong with her?" Ana finally asked after a moment of silence. "Quick! Grab her before she is unfrozen!" I strode toward her and then grabbed Rania's shoulder. Ana finally understood what had happened. "You froze her!" "Yes, now we are going to drop her in her precious well," I announced, then lifted up her body. "What! You can't!" Ana cried. "She is evil, Ana. There's no time for sympathy. Don't worry. She is a fae, so she won't drown to death or anything. This way, she will be trapped inside and won't bother us anymore," I said and pushed her down the well.

He asked. "Driving is stressful. Besides, what can a girl do when she has a chauffeur?" I grinned and he rolled his eyes. "You're just being lazy." And that was in fact, the truth. "I'm not lazy. I just don't like being stressed." He chuckled at that. "Wait, how'd you even know I walked?" I asked. "I have my ways and An-" "I know." I interrupted him, "Angels know everything." I rolled my eyes and he laughed.

“Then we have to gather another update with Rioteco in Florida. Let’s go?” The week passed by like a flash. For Anna, manslaughter, and torture is a common things to witness daily, sometimes commit. In her line of work, there is no gore she can’t handle. She’s seen it all. One may be fooled by her angelic features and never think about what that face does for a living. This was her life. And this is fine.

And somehow… That meant everything. Eventually, Anana lowered her back onto the floor. Even then, her hands remained gently resting on Anastasia’s shoulders. A warm smile lingered on her face. “So…” Anana tilted her head slightly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “How was your first day at school?” Anastasia froze completely. The brightness vanished from her face. Anana noticed immediately. Of course she did… She always noticed. Anastasia drew in a very long breath. The kind of breath someone took before recounting a disaster.

The girl has reddish hair and slightly narrow eyes. Agnes offered Ana a glass of white water, sitting on the edge of the bed. After Ana received the glass given her, she sat down beside Ana, rubbing the woman's right shoulder. "Why do you look uneasy?" Ana smiled awkwardly. She lowered her head while looking at the glass she was now holding. "I made a mistake." Agnes wrinkled her forehead. She noticed Ana's face and attitude, which looked very regretful. "What have you done?" Ana swallowed. She tried to be tough and not cry but found her tears flowing fiercely. So, that sounds so heartbreaking. Agnes rubbed her back to soothe her grieving feelings. "I left him when he needed me."

'Babe—' he began, but Ayanda interrupted him. 'What do you want to order? The waitress is here.' Ayanda wanted to cry, but she forced herself to remain composed. It was their one-year anniversary, and Shane seemed to have completely forgotten about it. She had ordered a cake and champagne, hoping to create a special moment for them, but now she just wanted to go home and hide under the covers. 'Medium rare steak and mashed potatoes,' Shane ordered as the waitress took his order. 'Aren't you ordering anything?' He asked her.

He is highly respected despite not having reached the age of 23. I turn 19 in a few days, and the pack prepares a big, "not that a surprise" party. I pretend I don't know. This is now my life. I didn't go to college. I could have, but why? What I have is much more important than a degree that would be useless to me as Luna. I suffered a lot. I gave up everything, but ultimately, what the Moon Goddess chooses for us always turns out to be the right thing. I am Angel, the Luna of the Lycan Moon Pack, and there's nothing else in the world I'd rather be.

Ana's Point of View : Hi, I am Allessana Chandria Gomez a.k.a Ana. I am 18 years old and like Twaine I am also a 2nd year college nursing student. Obviously, we're classmates. We just finished our intrams so we went back to school again. I smiled as I greeted Twaine with my tight hug but she didn’t seem to be on herself. I could see the sadness in her angelic eyes. I knew she had a problem. However, she is not the type who will tells you her problems. She would rather keep her problem to herself than tell to us.

Her soul. Whereas Aayana is a 25 years old ambitious and talented girl with a sweet and caring nature. She loves from the core of her heart. She wants to shine in her career and she has a secret crush on Ira. She finds her soul in Ira. But she can't reach her because of her status. And she also knows that her family won't accept her reality. Still, she is in the hope that one day she will get her love. The love of her life. About whom she dreams every night and aspires every moment. The divine feelings she feels for Ira, give her the feel of a peach mountain. She is afraid that she will be able to get in touch with the love of her life. Her love. Her Soul.

Anaya said. “But… How are you here? The moon goddess said she couldn't bring you back,” Mary asked, wiping the tears from her eyes. “I’ll explain everything later, Mary; please hurry up,” Anaya responded. “Alright, please don't hurt my parents. They're being mind-controlled by Agnes,” Mary said with worry on her face. “Don’t worry about that,” Anaya said. Her golden yellow aura grew even brighter, and her fingernails grew into claws. Her dark brown eyes became golden yellow, and she launched at Mary's parents.