Anna Todd Novels & Stories

She realised that no matter how hard she tried, she will never be able to save him from who he was. Adams Anderson a thirty-year-old was the rightful heir of the A&A group of Companies, a wine company he inherited from his father. He had everything he wanted. A girlfriend, a successful company and a lovely family. To him, life was great. His life starts getting complicated when his mother requests a grandchild from him. His then girlfriend who was a model didn't want her to break damaged or cut because she gave birth and had to begin working on her postpartum body.

“Annyeong,” Nathan introduces himself. “I’m Nathaniel Policarpio. Some people call me Nathan and others call me Nate. Personally, I’d prefer it if you call me Nate because Nathan reminds me of the time I spent in Camp Unplugged, the Internet addiction rehabilitation center that was on the news with, uh, Shadow and me.

kekeh Nadhea became so when Adam almost let out a happy cry in a public place. Nadhea went through too much in her first life. Adam Smith's abandonment was a fatal mistake that could not be reversed but the Moon God allowed that second chance to happen in the person of Nadhea Martinez. The possible cunning of Zayn and Brittany cannot be measured should someone dismiss the dirty act.

mode. The front door opened and Arabella stepped inside. Adrian didn't even look up. "Next.” Candidate one clip-clopped in on six-inch heels, trailing perfume. "Hi! I'm Tiffani. With an i." Adrian glanced at her resume. "It says here you specialize in... 'lifestyle content creation'?" "Yes! Your son—Alex, right? He would be perfect for my feed." She whipped out her phone. "I'm thinking vintage filter. Very aesthetic. #NannyLife #LuxuryChildcare."

I greeted as I approached, waving awkwardly with a smile plastered on my face. Carolina beamed and gestured toward me. “I want you all to meet Lady Natasha, the King's cousin,” she said, glancing at them before turning back to me. “And I'd like you to meet Georgia, Aurora, and Valeriia. Aurora and Georgia were both my and Kael's classmates back in college, and they’re both Alphas. Valeriia here is the mate of Alpha Riley’s Beta.” My eyes widened slightly as I let my gaze linger on them, as if I were taking them all in. In truth, I wanted nothing more than to leave and be on my way, but I didn’t want to be rude to the Luna of the pack.

"Well, Mr. Black, if you asked around, you should already know my name. And you still didn't answer my question." I smiled again and said, "I just stopped in to check out the local club. I just moved here. And all I asked was if the owner of the club was here. They pointed to you and said it was the girl on stage, singing. So, may I please have your name?" "It's Dominique. Dominique Reed. Nice to meet you, Nathaniel." "Now about my other question, Dominique. Is it okay if I call you Dominique?" "It's fine. What other question are you referring to?"

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

“Don't. I don't owe you anything anyway. Tell me, Shanti, did you see any pictures of your mother pregnant? Did you see any pictures of your baby?” I racked my brain for answers to his questions, but I come up blank. There were no pictures, mommy, or Dell just told me stories about how she got pregnant and how she was amazed with joy that she was going to be a mother. When I don't answer Rick, he grinned with his teeth on display, “Judging by your silence, I'd say you saw nothing. They weren't your parents' sweet peas. Your name isn't even Bella Anderson.” I snap my head up at that, “What's my name then?”

The voice seemed familiar, but I could not place it. “Speaking.” “Leah, it’s Jack. Jack Carter.” “Jack,” I paused for a second, “How are you?” “Always so pleasant. I need to ask you a favour as I know Logan will not ask you.” “Of course.” “I and my wife Chelsea, Logan’s mum, are having a family get together next weekend for his birthday.” “His birthday?” I questioned. “Logan didn’t tell you?” “No!” I was surprised but also not somehow at the same time.