Anna Karenina Novels & Stories

She opened her mouth once again, seriously thinking this devil's mind of hers. I was angry and speechless at the same time. “Love, are you not satisfied with my performance right now? Is that why you doubt my character?” I asked her with a sneer. Anna pouted and thought., No, God, not again. Why did she always have to think so deeply? “You said your first kiss was with me, then tell me who did you kiss the second time?” she asked with a serious look on her face. Seriously, someone, please kill me.

" She was wearing an elegant red printed dress and her hair was up in a bun. She looked stunning and irresistible even without wearing lipstick. I began to feel a tingling in my back and my heart skipped a beat. The librarian scolded some brats who were making noise and I took advantage of a moment of absent-mindedness to signal Monica. She understood instantly. 'Hi, I'm Anna,' I said holding out my hand, which she shook weakly. 'Monica,' she replied indifferently. The best thing for both of us was to pretend it was the first time we had met. So we disguised ourselves as skillfully as we could by talking about the genius of Stratford-upon-Avon, until we were shooed away and the room closed.

There was a twinkle in her eyes as she announced the information. Really now. Interesting. Beau Anderson. His accountant. His lips curved appreciatively. Was that her real name? "Thank you, nan. I will handle it from here." His velvety grays gazed at his woman intently. "We are not to be disturb, please." He murmured. His voice deepening and he watched Beau trying to suppress her shivers. "Of course, tzar." Nanny Sandri bowed before leaving them in the hallway. (Mature Content 18+)

Catherine just shook her head and continued reading but then she felt some ballerinas approached her. “Hey, Catherine can you help us out?” Hazel asked nervously and it looks like she was the one who had been pushed to talk to her. Catherine just continued reading her novel until the silence got awkward. Anita saw her students waiting for the response of Catherine so she approached them. “Ladies, if you please.” Anita said in a gentle manner and the ballerinas went back to their position. She had been trying to make her daughter interact with people but it was no use. Catherine still thinks that she might lose her friend if she got attached to them. Anita had thought that it was an unnecessa

She excitedly tells me, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing around her heart shaped face. Christine is really a lovely lady. She is short, probably barely five feet tall, and dainty. Her facial expressions are quite entertaining, her freckled nose crinkled up and it wouldn’t take an empath to tell that what she was thinking about was icky. Confused, I gawk at her. “Warrior?” I ask. “Yeah, Bobby Ray told me that Deputy Scott found your camera and there was a video of you kicking the shit out of those two guys.” She explains.

This one read: War between millionaire ex-wife and mistress nanny, Via Billionaire Biotech company CEO Lucas Maxwell. I could not help the burst of laughter that ripped through me, but they did nothing to hold back the tears. Celine had turned off the tv now, but the images were fresh in my mind and they would stay there for a while. I got to my feet, wiping the tears, "you don't mind too much if I steal your room again. The bed seems to be the only place I would ever find any consolation."

Song for chapter: Happier by Olivia Rodrigo *** Half the class was asleep by the time the movie ended, some on their phones and some, like me, quite intrigued. The movie wasn't what I expected. However, even though the ending had me angry, I could say I enjoyed it thoroughly. I could also tell why Ms Fletcher chose this film to 'teach' us about feelings and behaviours. The movie was emotionally frustrating, yet you could understand the lead characters completely. Anna Karenina, a Russian minister's wife and mother of a beautiful little boy, finds herself in an affair with a cavalry officer, Count Vronsky. He was undoubtedly a catch indeed, and I don't blame An

One of the things I love most about being married to Carlos is that the moments are simple, but somehow they can mark me. The film begins in 19th-century Russia with Anna Karenina getting ready to go to her brother’s house to console her sister-in-law who is experiencing a crisis in marriage due to her husband’s infidelity. Anna has been married since the age of 18 to Alexei Karenin, a wealthy government official with whom she has a son. — If you are a good man you will forget me. - says Anna to the Count. — And you Anna , will you be able to forget me? - asks Vronsky.

Carlos replied, “What?” “I saw her,” Carden answered. “Really? Wow, that’s amazing—your little dream girl. What was she like?” Carlos asked curiously. “She looks exactly like her portraits—pale skin, red lips, grey hair—but eyes that hold words she can’t speak. Her name is Anna,” Carden said. “Oh, really? Anna, interesting ,” Carlos repeated. “That’s not the reason I called,” Carden continued. “She’s married to her ruthless owner . His name is Arnold Jackson.”

,I said to Ank. “Well you will die first because your love will kill you,Rilee Silvenia”,Ank said that surprised me.She knows my name.How? “What are you talking about?Where did you get that news?”I asked. It seemed like I knew nothing. “Will we fool each other,Rilee Brooklyn Stuart Silvenia?”she asked.She also knows my full name. *** “I have to tell you something”,Ank told Rilee. “I’m one of you.I am Annastasia Katherine Silvenia, very well-known as Ank Ferre,your enemy”,she added. “Nice to meet you my lovely cousin”,she said then slapped Rilee.