Anna Stories Novels & Stories

Nodding with enthusiasm, I tell Xiu Ying, "Quick, Xiu Ying! Request the presence of a pedant." And so came the birth of a new story named Fifty Shades of the Embroidered Uniform. Of course, it is based off a classic hit from America in the 21st century!

″ Anas screamed in his usual manner. Anna rolled her eyes. ″I knew you guys would be awake by this time,″ she explained. ″Yeah right. And you couldn't call for how many days?″ Haniya said as she eyed Anna. ″I'm so sorry. I haven't really had time,″ she lied. ″Quite lying,″ Anas said. ″You forgot us so soon.″ He cried dramatically as he said this while Anna and Haniya laughed. ″I'm sorry,″ Anna said when she stopped laughing, ″But I never forgot you. You guys are my world.″

“Then we have to gather another update with Rioteco in Florida. Let’s go?” The week passed by like a flash. For Anna, manslaughter, and torture is a common things to witness daily, sometimes commit. In her line of work, there is no gore she can’t handle. She’s seen it all. One may be fooled by her angelic features and never think about what that face does for a living. This was her life. And this is fine.

Seeing that unmistakable look, Anana couldn't help but smile. "So..." Her fingers never stopped their gentle rhythm through Anastasia's hair. "Where did we leave off?" Anastasia answered before the question had even fully left her mother's lips. "The Red Moon Pack!" The words burst out of her, bright with excitement. "You stopped right before you were going to tell me about their history." Anana let out a soft, amused laugh. "I suppose I did." Her gaze drifted thoughtfully towards the dancing flames, as though searching through memories carried by the fire itself.

Anna stood on the balcony in her red strip silk nightdress. It was a full moon today. The sky looks so beautiful. Her eyes shine under the moonlight. She felt the cold breeze on her face and the exposed part of her body, which was not covered by nightdress. It was a fantastic night, but her mind always goes back to the incident that happened today. It was a long and tiring day indeed. But her mind was filled with worry. She was feeling protectiveness. She never felt this feeling. It only meant how much she has fallen deeply in love with Rean.

(Anna) Anna is a young maiden, she was only 26 years old. She was a red head woman, with a white tone skin, she’s a Demi-Human of Fox Race, the only fox feature that she has was the fluffy red ears. She is an attractive woman to see, her figures that was a bombshell makes you thought that she was actually an incarnation of a nine tail demon. Despite the underlying beauty and seductive looks of her, Anna was someone who is very crafty and extremely vicious on her enemy, In the Maiden unit, the only one who can deal with her scheming method was Mot and the 5 sisters (Because the sister will just beat her to pulp).

"Layla are you crazy" Layla looked at her,laughing with deep meaning. With crossed arms as if cat walking ,she swayed as she walked until she stood in front of Anna. Using the advantage of her high heels,she arrogantly looked down on the big bellied Anna.:"what?scared that I will kill the bastard in your stomach? Anna subconsciously protected her stomach,taking a step back,she looked at her warily . "Layla! Don't go too far!!!

after few seconds she opened it. me: " hi Anna.. " anna: " who are you?? " me: " How can you forget your sister and best friend...??" anna: " I don't have any sister or best friend..." with that she went inside.. me: " so you won't talk to me?? " anna: " (sitting on her bed.. and doing something with her and without looking at me, looking at mobile) I said I don't know who are you.. I won't talk with the strangers.. "

47 ANNALISE Adrian sat across from me, the old leather-bound book spread open between us. His fingers traced the worn pages with a reverence I hadn’t seen in him before. The room was dimly lit, with only a flickering candle casting shadows on the walls. I could sense his excitement, but I could also feel the tension in the air. Something about what he had discovered weighed heavily on him. “Annalise,” he began, his voice calm but serious, “this is more than just a fight for survival. It’s… it’s part of something bigger.”

A.n hi lovely readers, welcome to my new book, quick warning, I don't like describing things, like clothes, and housing, I find it boring, if you don't like it sorry, If you don't understand something please ask, I'll be happy to answer any questions. On that note please enjoy. My name is Anastasia, I am twenty years old and I have black hair and brown eyes, my mother died, in a car accident when I was thirteen, since then it's been just dad and I.