Anita Needy Lesnicki Novels & Stories

But she wasn’t about to correct him, his anger and resentment towards Anita was what she was going to use. “If we are to do something about Anita we would need a solid plan, I mean if you want to.” Said Layla. “Of course I want to get back at her, she is too arrogant for her own good and needs to be taught that she is still a child.” He told her and Layla smirked. This was too good. “Is she the reason you are out here at this time of the night?” asked Nico caressing her arms gently.

she said as she walked towards Anna, who froze while watching Jake. “Oh no, dear, it’s absolutely fine, it’s nice to meet you, I’m Atticus Lee, and this is my employee, Jake James,” Mr. Lee introduced, snapping Anna back into real life, “Hello, sir, I’m Anastasia Jacobs, it’s nice to meet you and your employee,” Anna said as she smirked at Jake, who looked amused before glancing at Ashley, who grew pink in the face. "It's nice to meet you, Anastasia, you remind me of an Anna that I once knew, but I distinctly remember her not being pregnant," he said with a slight smirk on his lips as Anna glared at him.

"We need details if we're going to take action. Right now. Anita averted her gaze from both of them and looked up at the glistening skyline. In addition to her face, the mirror in the glass depicted the woman she had grown into, one who had withstood manipulation, treachery, and a web of power struggles that would have destroyed anybody else. She whirled around, staring directly at Nathan. "Remember Lena, Sophia's former assistant?" Nathan gave a blink. "The quiet one who remembers everything perfectly?" Anita retorted, "She's not just an assistant." She was the one who fixed Sophia. She managed digital security, blackmail, and transactions. She also detested being employed by her. Lena disc

Her dress was rumpled, her cheeks flushed, and she kept brushing her hair back like she wanted to look presentable. Vincent smiled at me as if nothing had happened. “This is Anita,” he said. “One of the managing directors at Diamond Company. She helped me get the deal.” I raised my brow. “Help, or bribed?” Vincent chuckled, that deep careless laugh I had always hated. “Same thing, isn’t it? Money runs everything. I paid her a fortune, plus some bedroom services I’m still paying for.” The woman, Anita, shifted uncomfortably. I looked at her closely. She had a ring on her finger. “She looks married to me,” I said.

“I did.“ She gritted out. “stop trying to defend me.“ Her words were more like “please let me die for you.“ But I couldn't allow it. No. She was innocent, just starting out her life. I wasn't going to allow her to get banished or killed for something we both knew nothing of. “We caught the thief.“ Irene clapped her hands, walking towards Anita. She raised her palm and smacked her hard, bursting her lips. “You allowed me to humiliate myself here and blame the Lycan king's breeder.“ “I'm…. I'm sorry.“ Irene tried to smack Anita again, but this time, I grabbed her arm. “Try it one more time and I swear, you won't know what's going to hit you.“ I pushed her slightly and headed towards Mikhail. “

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

Lyssa POV Later in the day, Anita and I visit some old friends the following day, and the city feels louder than usual, more busy than the rest of the previous days in New York. “You ready?” Anita asks, locking her car and slinging her bag over her shoulder. “Because I’m about to brag about you, my future polyglot” She teases me and I smile, her words, lifting the worries in my mind. I snort. “Please don’t. I’m just tutoring languages.”

And her short, neat hair framed her round, beautiful face. She made her way to the crib, beaming down at the baby. "Hello," she said brightly. "I'm Anita." "Lyla," I replied, returning the greeting. She laughed shortly. "Oh, I know who you are." I didn't bother asking how. By now, everyone knew the identity of the human Luna in a pack as renowned as the Wrath Pack. "Would you look at those cheeks?" Anita laughed again. "I could just gobble them up." I smiled politely.

Jessica blinked, unsure if she’d heard right. “You… need my help?” she repeated, her fingers tightening around the wine glass. Anita leaned forward, her expression cool but purposeful. “Yes. I want to make sure my brother never ends up with that woman again. And for that, I’ll be needing your cooperation.” Jessica’s lips parted slightly. She hadn’t expected that. She was still recovering from the shock of getting a private invitation from Anita Rayne, and now this?

Lily! No! Anthea Morin!