Anna Todd Novels & Stories

The door chimes like a tiny bell in a fairytale, and a wall of warm—garlic, oregano, something tomato-buttery—hits me like a hug from an aunt who insists I’m too skinny no matter what the scale says. Todd is easy to spot: big laugh, bigger shoulders, and three boys orbiting him like planets. He’s out of his shop polo tonight in a henley that clings to the fact that he lifts engines for fun. Beside him, a woman with a halo of auburn hair waves like we’ve been friends since seventh grade. This must be Angie. “Look who it is!” Todd booms, standing like a proper southern grandma to greet me. “Guys, this is Holland. Be gentle. She’s new.”

Yes, Inna hurt him and his father badly, and what she did was nowhere near easy or to be forgiven; but the woman still ensured her son’s safety, and that was something that my own mother did not do for me. “I can’t force you to do something that you’re not comfortable with, especially since I know your reasons; however, I still had to try, you know, you might have softened to my words” he teased, making me laugh. Jade and I were supposed to go shopping today, but considering that Carter is out at the club where Natasha worked with Nathan, she couldn’t find herself accepting it and has kept herself in her room since, even after getting the message from Carter that they already left. The fact

How long have I been shitting on these cold tiles, two hours? "Andrea?" Christophe questions gently from the other side of the door, "we need to leave in ten minutes" he pushes the door open slowly, an attempt to warm me he's coming in. I twist on the floor to look at him, he's wearing jeans and a hoodie, different from the black suit I've become accustomed to, an attempt to blend in I suppose. He eyes my bare legs, sticking out from under my black hoodie.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

“ Your daughter…..is amazing . She is not only pretty and kindhearted but successful as well . Your daughter is really a hard catch . “ said madam Dana with a smile . “ Ha ha ha ! She indeed is and still is a hard catch but someone managed to catch her . “ said Nikole . Madam Dana’s smile faded when she heard that someone had managed to catch her . “ Is she married ? “ asked madam Dana . “ Yeah ! She is . “ said Nikole . “ I wonder who is the lucky guy . “ said madam Dana . “ I don’t know if you have heard of him before . She is married to Aron Caddel , the young master of the Caddel family and president of the Caddel corporation . “ said Nikole . ‘ Aron ?!!!……….She is Aron’s wife ?!!! ‘ tho

“Yeah, I’d love that!” “Hey, isn’t tomorrow ladies’ night at the tap?” Quinn asks, waggling her eyebrows. “It is,” Astrid chirps. She smirks at Quinn conspiratorially. I furrow my brow. “What’s the tap?” “Stillwater Tap, it’s the bar in this territory,” Quinn supplies. “It’s where I met my mate Jax, actually.” “I’ve been dying to check that place out,” Fallon laments. “We should totally go.”

Among the many silent corridors of Nivera’s life, there was one voice that had never judged her, never questioned her silences or the secrets she refused to name. Martha. Nivera trusted few—almost none—but Martha had become the quiet exception. A young maid with a kind heart and a sharp tongue, Martha had been there from the very beginning, the day Nivera first arrived at the Night Walker palace. Back then, she had known nothing—not the customs, not the language, not even how to walk confidently across the cold stone floors. She had been a blank slate, alien and afraid. And Martha had been her lifeline.

Amber nodded "Yes ma'am I will do my best. Angel stared at Eve angrily "Oh come on.....I could totally do that!" Eve looked at Angel with a surprised expression "You're still here?" Angel pouted and left the tent. She'll show them! she will do her mission so well they will be begging her to stop! "And as for you Anna, code name Spark?....why Spark?" Anna smiled at Eve's question "Because that is the nickname Ms Kim gave to me and also, because I am special Eve" Eve nodded satisfied with her answer.

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

I turned around and Channing was standing there with hurt in her eyes. "Yes. Her mate is Richard Brickenden." "You mean John R. E. Brickenden?" She asked, tilting her head with confusion. "What's the R and the E for?" Was his name really not Richard Brickenden? "Richard Earkenhait. We had a run in with him back when I was just a kid." So she didn't lie about her mate, but she never told us what her mate did. She was hiding something. "Do you know what she's the Founder of?"