Ana Merya Novels & Stories

"Let's help this mermaid and put it back in water. Father said coming closer to the helpless mermaid. Anu and mother walked towards it too. They first admired it's nature and then Anu bent down to make it face upwards. "It's you?"Anu seemed to be shocked and walked backwards. "What is it Anu?"mother hurried to reach out to him. "It's her."he struggled to say as if his tongue has been paralyzed. "Her. Who? Speak up Anu."mother was puzzled by Anu's weird behaviors. "My grandma. This mermaid is my grandma." "What! Pema came back in form of a mermaid?"

Deanna said. "She definitely does," Meranda retorted. "When are you going to take anything seriously?" In stark contrast, Meranda exuded responsibility and control. Smooth, flawless bronzed skin, a simple ponytail revealing critical dark green eyes, and prominent features highlighted her authority. A sleek pantsuit emphasized professionalism and strength, while her physicality suggested agility and speed. "As soon as there is a reason to," Deanna replied. "Why is Aimee here?" Janet asked bluntly. "Well, that's a little rude, Janet," Miraya interjected. "That's new coming from you."

“Yes. I know. I’ll do anything to make up for it. Anything.” “Anything?” Mirena repeated, tilting her head slightly. “Yes,” Ana breathed desperately. Mirena gave a slow nod. “Your phone number.” Ana blinked in confusion. “What?” Mirena tossed her phone onto the floor in front of her. “Put your number in,” she ordered coolly. With trembling hands and a mind still reeling, Ana picked up the phone and quickly entered her number before handing it back. Mirena took it without a word and dialed. A second later, a ringtone echoed faintly from Ana’s dressing room closet.

"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

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

Bethany was taken back by the sudden praise, not to mention the fact that Amara was staring at her with such admiration in her eyes. “Of course. You’re an icon, the first female ambassador for Rotaine and a great one at that. May I…seat?” “Yes, yes of course.” Bethany said, watching as Amara pulled the seat across her and sat down. “Oh, where are my manners?” Amara said. “I forgot to introduce myself.” “Amara,” She held out her hand. “Amara Miller, the current branch manager of Synergy.” “It’s nice to meet you, Ms. Miller.”

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

"Just like that?" My voice was nothing but a whisper, my heart pounding in my chest. All tears on my chin stopped and instead, a burning fire suddenly rose from within me, heating up my veins. Damon adjusted the towel around his waist. "Yes, just that, Annie. We are done. I reject you as my mate. And since you've been accepted into the Silver Sword Academy, let me make this very clear... You are rejected from the Silver Sword Pack, too. From now henceforth, you should not move around Agolia not to talk of living anywhere under my watch."

"I knew it, that bastard used you!" Adelia exclaimed in anger. “Okay, I’m confused here,” Cara voiced out as she didn’t understand why Adelia as well as Amelia looked so mad. “You see, in our past lives, Amelia known as Anaya was the only one who didn’t have any powers and she was mocked for it,” Adelia started to explain. “I always had a bad feeling about Luziah and I always warned Anaya that Luziah had something to do with her not having any powers as I felt he was taking her power just so he could become stronger.”

she said, and after that, she left. Emily took a deep breath and sighed when the room fell into silence. She stared at the food. Still, she’s on a strict diet. It was Millie’s instruction. Thinking about what will happen tonight, she couldn’t help but feel anxious. What if she failed again? Will Drake punish her? ‘Come on, Emily. Just spread your legs and let her shaft enter,’ Leia’s voice, her wolf, suddenly echoed inside her head. Emily clenched her jaw. “Easy to tell, Leia.”