Ana Voice Novels & Stories

Marcus nods, sitting they wait. Anaya walks upstairs, sitting on her bed, she dials the number. Listening to it ringing. "Hello, this is James Miller." Anaya sits quietly, her head shaking she needs to talk. "This is Anaya Delcox, I got a call you were trying to get in touch." She sits waiting. "Yes Mrs Delcox, could I ask a few questions first to confirm I have the right Anaya Delcox?" What questions? "Sure, I guess." She sits waiting.

I was already feeling teary eyed. "Nah…nah….nah. We ain't bringing in the water works just yet." Ana said as she finished with the hair in her hand. She patted my head gently and said quietly into my ear, "You look gorgeous. You'll definitely be my type if I were gay." I laughed out loud and smiled. Genuinely this time. If I was anxious and full of anxiety before, what she said right now just made all those feelings wash away. Like they were never there.

Alexa was sure that the news she had run away from home was now known by everyone back home. She believed the heavens had decided to help her. She was finally given a chance to decide her fate by herself and she was thankful for that. She believed the heavens had allowed her to spend this night alone in her bedroom without her sisters or a maid. She also thanked the heavens she was not caught trying to escape by anybody. It had taken her a lot of guts to finally arrived at this decision and moreover it was very risky in two ways.; Alexa lives on the second floor of her father's mansion, 'The Merry Mansion'. It was a four story building. The exterior was well designed and the inside can be

A.n hi lovely readers, welcome to my new book, quick warning, I don't like describing things, like clothes, and housing, I find it boring, if you don't like it sorry, If you don't understand something please ask, I'll be happy to answer any questions. On that note please enjoy. My name is Anastasia, I am twenty years old and I have black hair and brown eyes, my mother died, in a car accident when I was thirteen, since then it's been just dad and I.

"Okay...if whatever you are saying is true. How can you tell who is Carlos and who is the other." "Seriously? You have worked for Carlos all your life and you can't tell when his voice sounds off?" "Just talk...jezz." Alex grumbles. "The real Carlos voice is deep and se...i mean cold. But this one own his pale." "So that is not the real Carlos talking it's the other." Anika revealed. "...and you sure that any of what you are saying is true?" Alex ask her. "Yeah! One hundred percent." Anika answered. "HAHAHAHA" the other carlos suddenly started laughing.

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.

she replied taking the phone away from me "Mia, are you there? I want you to know that am telling the truth, I didn't do those things and I really love you, please you have to believe me please" he said through the phone when he heard my voice "Please just let me talk to him" I said to Ana

“She's a true hybrid. She's a demon, angel, and human, but only a tiny smidge is human. You, Ana, are what we call a halfling. You're half-human and half-demon. A halfling is a hybrid of sorts but nothing like Misha. Ana looks at me firmly, “I will make her comfortable. You go dry yourself off because we need to talk.”

Ana states looking at the rows of clothes. “We are royalty, Sweetie, the stores come to us. I’m Princess Danessa, but you can call me Nessa. I have a feeling we are going to be good friends.” Nessa beams. “I’m Anaka, but I go by Ana. Nice to meet you. So, where do we start?” Ana questions with a charming smile. Seems my wolf girl still has things to uncover because I honestly thought Ana was her name and not a nickname.

"How could anyone call you that? You're too sweet for anyone to insult." Anna's eyes dimmed, and she let out a quiet sigh. "Come on," Vance said. "What else do you want to eat tonight? You finally made it to the States. We're going to make sure you have the full experience." But Anna was already typing and searching on her phone. She looked up and said, "You must have done something really bad to her, right?" His smile froze. "Scumbag. Lower than an animal..." Anna recited the new phrases she had just learned.