Ana Steele Novels & Stories

"Right, it's my room. Who do you think dares to bring a stranger into the alpha's room and even summon the best healers of the pack?" "Only the alpha!" Maya said. "But why did you lie to me?" Maya questioned. "I didn't. I was just teasing you." Ashton said like it was only normal to tease a beautiful girl. "Do you don't have a mate?" Maya asked. The more she thought about it, the more she felt like something was not right. How old was Ashton? He seemed to be in his late twenties and he was telling her that he didn't have a mate. He was an alpha, a very powerful alpha.

His veins popped as he spoke, and his eyes darkened, indicating his anger. “Oh, Jacob. No one would have believed me a year ago. Who would believe a poor and powerless girl? No one would.” Anna replied, and her eyes suddenly lit up. “But, I am no longer that poor and powerless girl, Jacob. I am now Anastasia Reyes, wife to the richest man in Australia. Who wouldn’t believe me now?” She laughed at the terrified look on Jacob’s face when he realized she was right. “Does this mean that Tristian knows?” He asked, and Anna shook her head.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

ANASTELA ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ I was shocked at the turn of events everything spiralling out of control. Everywhere was filled with pandemonium staff running helter skelter to contact the ambulance, so Stella could get to the hospital in time . God what have i done ? Am responsible for hurting ,betraying and sleeping with my twin sisters husband. Which sane woman would do that ? I almost destroyed a wonderful marriage all because of my insatiable lust and greed for wealth am handsome well to do man .

****** Name: Anastasia Samuel Age: 26 Birthday: 22/02/1995 Birth place: Chicago Blood group: O+ Parents: Mr Andrew Samuel and Mrs Karen Samuel (Dead) Sibling: Selena Samuel (non identical twins) Newly shifted to New York. Before that they used to live with their Grandma in Chicago who recently died. Grew up in Chicago and studied there only. Graduated with a fashion designing degree. Doesn't have any bad background. Didn't have any boyfriend ever. Didn't find any history about any of her friends. Doesn't have any medical conditions or history apart from an accident that she met three years ago. Currently staying in a cheap area of New York with her sister. The address is given below. Current

I said as Stefano scrambled onto Max’s back as he spun, “Although at least if we have to go to the ER, I might get to see Milly. I haven’t seen her in weeks.” Now twenty-seven, Milly had fine-tuned her powers and was the best Doctor we had. She could heal any wound without breaking a sweat. We’d hardly lost any soldiers to injuries in years. “She is continually working,” Max said, “The woman never rests.” “Well, tell her the Luna has ordered her to take a day off soon and meet me for a coffee. I miss her.” “Will do,” he said as Madeleine joined the ‘climb Maxy’ game.

She was already tired of lying. "Thanks, Aunt, " Juliet says before running upstairs. Meanwhile, Aunty Stella let's out a sigh of relief before releasing her weight on the chair. She makes a mental note to go over to Alexandras room. But knew it would be better to let her be, cause she knew how she behaved when she was angry. She carefully starts arranging what they messed up. Aunty Stella is Alexandra's maternal aunt. She is her mums younger sister. A widow, with a daughter for her late husband who died two years into there marriage, then her daughter Karis was still a toddler.

Jake Hayes’ POV A wave of whispers washes over me. It's an uncanny sensation, as if every person in the room is staring directly at me, judging me. The murmurs grow louder, and I can't make out any distinct words, just a chorus of agitated voices. As I walk forward with Aviana holding my arm, the stares become glares, and the whispers grow to hisses. I feel as though I'm walking through a minefield, one that's ready to explode at any moment. The pressure is intense, the tension almost unbearable. It's as if the entire room, every person in it, is against me.

my stuttering was being cut off when Anastasia walked into the kitchen looking neat and professional. My stammering fit died down as she sent me a look. Ah, well, at least she saved me the embarrassment of getting to explain who I was to the trio. Knee-length black pencil skirt, white blouse and a coat draped over her tall frame, her heels clicking against the marble flooring elegantly. She halted removing her sun glasses with a swift motion, her movements and scrutinizing eyes as sharp as a sword. Deadly but graceful. Immensely regal. I honestly hopped to be like her at some point.

Butnothing prepared them for what they found out, in that front page was Alexis name andpicture, she was branded as a criminal for her attempted murder of the biggest celebrity in town, Mrs Linda Lake. Alexis lose her footing, her leg gave way under her, she fell down just like a log of wood, all her training as a martial artist expert does not prepared her for this frustration, all her mental strength could not even withstand the pressure she was under right now, she lost all her cool and she burst to a huge cries.