Anita Blake Graphic Novels Novels & Stories

Countless archives and books in store similar to the ones in Blake's archives. Massive pictures drawn by hand of past members. Blake's eyes go wide and his mouth pursed partially open as he comes across three beautiful women. The middle one, a picture of Selene dressed in a beautiful blue gown, her hair brown and eyes full of light as she always has. Harou's mouth forms into a smile as he sees Blake's reaction. "Oh! Lady Elena. I bet you miss her right? You and her have always somehow made it back to each other. The love you and her share has

Anita hissed, examining the bloody bite mark on her skin. “Who’s gonna make me?” Riley challenged fiercely. “Cuz I know i’s not you.” “Yeah, you’re too chicken.” Parker added, making clucking noises. Anita pressed her palm to the wound, applying pressure to the punctures. Her dark eyes flashed as her inner panther came to the surface. “We’re a long way from your Daddy now, you know.” She observed. “So far that I might be able to find more than one buyer for you mongrels. “How would you like that, hmm? To be sold to different owners, separated from your litter mates?”

“You can never destroy me, Anita. You have already met your downfall and you are not going to escape it.” “No….. I will escape it. Because I must kill you,” Anita said with a dangerous look which got Elizabeth frightened for a second. “Anita will kill Annabelle and make Richard hers. I've already asked him to forgive me. He's going to love me. He's going to make me his.” she muttered while drawing something on the paper acting as if she wasn't the one that had looked and talked dangerously a while ago. Then it dawns on Elizabeth that she's mad, but she has not forgotten what she wants. She will never change. She has underestimated her whereas she was the main devil in the story.

David died such a gruesome death and his killer was some psychotic b*tch. “Damn Anita, what happened to you?” Hunter sighed. “Look, I didn't come here for some sympathy play, so if you are not going to do as I want, then let's get this over with” Anita immediately took the clothing off her face, forcing out her claws which she had gotten rid off before to have a conversation with Hunter.

Layla continued to dig through her box. There were medical journals. Some of them had bookmarks in them. Layla turned one journal to a bookmarked page. The article was by Damien. She knew he had written a few articles for medical journals and magazines. She had asked to read them a few years ago, but he wouldn’t let her. He was too shy. Then again, he probably thought she wouldn’t be able to understand them. Most of what she skimmed looked like medical gibberish to her.

His crew mirrored him, following his movements and body's fluidity at once—until their music cut mid-drop. “Again?” Pete growled, turning to face the studio glass. Sure enough, the ballet class on the other side had flipped the speaker connection. Their music—something orchestral and older than God himself, drifted in, reverberating through the glass. A cluster of ballet dancers lined up, chuckling softly in their flats, eyes darting toward them like they were wild animals they had to endure. And at the center, as always, was William Whitlock. With his curly hair, sculpted cheekbones, and the smugness of someone born to look down on people.

She excused herself before going upstairs to see her beloved Rachel and having so many ideas on how to tease her, Anita climbed the stairs and finally arrives at Adrian ian bedroom. Knocking on the door, everywhere was calm so she thought that she was asleep and knocking even harder, she could not get any sign of her. Anita wondering whether she was still sleeping or in the bathroom, she pushed the door slowly as it was slightly open and scared to death by what she had seen, she screamed out in fear. Her voice had infiltrated Blaze's ears from downstairs and wondering what might have happened upstairs, he took to his heels in the direction of his room. Anita was devastated and coming back to

“You were the one who made me lose the crown. As for intelligence, everyone present here knows my capability. My academic achievement surpasses yours by far.” I need to try to divert the conversation so she can confess once more. “So you admit you were intelligent enough to plot Xavier's death, Mia's disappearance and treason to the Lycan kingdom?” Anita's eyes narrows on me. “You're trying so hard to put words in my mouth. I won't fall for it.” “I'm not saying anything new. It's something you've already admitted before everyone present a few minutes ago.” “I didn't kill Xavier or orchestrate anything concerning Mia!” Anita exclaims.

The novel instantly caught Anita's interest, she was not a virgin but she was innocent still in many ways so seeing the cover of this book piqued her interest so she gave it a chance, and this one fateful moment in time ended up opening her eyes to a whole new world. "Anita I think it's time to come down, you have been stuck in your room for weeks reading those dirty books, it's time for you to come down and smell the roses and get over your depression, nothing is going to change so you need to deal," spoke Anita father, who was tired of his daughter moping around all day. "Leave her alone, I know you want her to get over her accident, losing her dog, and her job but it has onl

Blake said through gritted teeth. “I just wondered, you know how much he dislikes he’s me, and I don’t know why.” Kevin said innocently. “Kevin I’m....” Blake was about to give Kevin a piece of his mind when Melissa said “We’re on a date. Do you mind?” And got up and walked away. Rushing away from Kevin Blake had to jog to keep up. “I was ambushed. His girlfriend Anita said she wanted to talk business, then she disappeared only for Kevin to appear.” Melissa explained