Anaa Novels & Stories

Suho punched his arm, pretending to get hurt. Hana and Suho drove to the campsite and left the trailer at the site. Busan, perched at the southern part of Korea, has access to great beaches and landscapes. Hana’s kind of place. “OMG. It looks like San Francisco,” Hana’s eyes twinkled at the sight of the bridge and vast sea. Suho parked next to G beach overlooking the bridge, which ran parallel to the beach. Suho smirked. “Let’s go to the market after and buy seafood. Jooho gave me a great tip in choosing the freshest produce in the market.”

Ana. Life was never a bed of roses for the 17 years old Ana neither it was full of thorns before her stay in this small town, she lived in an orphanage. Actually Ana doesn’t belong to Italy. She was a native of New York. Many years ago her birth parents planned a tour to Italy during the Christmas Eve. At that time Ana was hardly three years old. While returning after relishing a day outdoor, their car met with an accident colliding with a lorry. Both her parents were spot death leaving behind the injured little girl unconscious, faintly breathing.

Raven The restaurant is warm and softly lit, the kind of place that makes everything feel slightly more manageable than it actually is. We have menus open in front of us. I am staring at mine without reading a single word. “Right.” Anaya closes her menu with the authority of someone who made this decision before she even sat down. “Lobster. The big one. With the butter sauce and the side of truffle fries.” Jack stares at her. “You are being deliberately vindictive.”

Nana is so excited yet nervous about the whole snorkeling thing. He drove the car they rented to Hulopoe Beach and true to Alhaji Borkan, the place is empty meant only for the couple to enjoy. Nana saw a petite woman waiting for them with a big duffel bag in hand and her brunette hair is flailing around in the wind. Nana's eyes zeroed to the blue crustal water glistening behind the woman and she gulped in anxiousness and also enthusiasm. She can't wait to have a dip into that water so she could learn how to swim in the one in her home. "Hello, I'm Marie." The woman shook Nana's hand but Zayn shook his head with a smile not wanting her to feel rejected and she understood that they are Muslims

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Shion said melting Kana's heart. "Damn you and your lines," Kana huffed. Shion hugs him, "By the way, love, I asked dada to free your schedule for 2 weeks," he said. "Hm? What for?" Kana asked. "For our honeymoon," Shion said. "Honeymoon?" "Yes," "Where?" Kana asked. "The Maldives or anywhere you want," "No way! I love to go there and also the Netherlands to see the northern lights," Kana said dreamily.

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"(Sighs) if you say so man ! ( Turns to his computer) so uhm here's the details of Anna that you needed. I have everything right here with me" "(Walks hurriedly and stands in front of the computer screen). Show me man show me please. " "She currently stays in Korea, south Korea to be precise and I hacked into her database, she lives in the pent house just few kilometers after the school opposite a bar called *newman cave* her room is on the second floor, third room, she goes to school from Mondays to Friday, 8am till 3pm and from there head to the restaurant where she works till 7pm "

She said smiling. "I don't know what to say." "Why did you take a knife with you." Am not going to act foolishly and start trusting anyone again. "In case any drunk perverted man tries anything funny with me."I said laughing. "Isn't it inconvenient."she asked. "Sometimes." "I just use a pepper spray ."She said showing me The can. "I might forget how to spray but with the knife its easier." "That's true." "By the way what's your name,Am Christian."She said.