Anakin Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

‘It is good to do this for Deimos but remember that Randal belongs to the enemy camp. There was no love lost between the two of us – well, there might be some since he was a clingy brat but on my part, I could not say I cared for Randal’s life or death but why did I feel so uneasy at the thought of something happening to him? ‘He has stuck his neck out for me several times so the least I can do for him is to help him this one time.’ ‘Persephone will not like this,’ Anakin said. ‘She sent him away so you could convert the people in central Deimos to your side while he was away but you ended up going on a wild goose chase for slaves. Now, you are going to screw up the final opportunity.’

I usually didn't hide anything from Anakin because even at a young age, he possessed wisdom that many so-called elders could not dream of having. “It’s Cassie,” I finally admitted, my voice low. “She… she’s terrified of me, Anakin. I don’t know how to reach her.” Anakin agreed with a nod, reclining in his seat." The queen has experienced many difficult situations. It will require some time."

Anakin winked at me. “ Ohhh, that wouldn't be such a bad idea. You'd make such a good in-law,” mom flattered him. “ I know right,” he was so full of himself. “ Can I kill him?” I clenched my fist and muttered as they continued to flattered each other.

**ANNABEL'S POV** I peep out of Alpha Akin's room before stepping out into the hallway after having arranged my hair and clothes in front of the golden mirror in his room. I feel like I look plausible as I make my way to the room that I share with Luke, eager to have him f**k the disdain and self-loathing I feel out of me.

In his mind, there was no longer a skinny girl but a chubby girl with a big ass on her knees in front of him. “Fuck.” he wanted that so bad. He wanted Anais so bad. He wanted to fuck her hard and fast. The more Damian imagined it, the harder his breathing became. He suddenly imagined Anais sitting on the bed, holding both her legs up with an aggrieved frown on her face and tears in her eyes. “Fuck!” he yelled out. He quickly slipped out of Fiona and stroked his cock as strings of warm cum flew into her back. This wasn't enough.