Anna Walsh Novels & Stories

her secretary betrays her scurried away, and so did Brad, the temperature went up several degrees and one could feel the heat evaporate out of our bodies. I stood up from my seat and so did Alanna, she was calmer, there was something about the way she glanced at me that was familiar, "Why are you doing this Alanna," I spoke in a calm tone, maybe I could touch the human part of her, not this ice queen standing before me. "Mr. Westbrook…" she started but I interrupted her. "Why can't you call me Nolan?" I asked but didn't wait for her to give any response. "Does it make you weak? Does it bring back memories"

Yana replied and smiled at him before focusing on the file given to her. “It seems your little escapade has become quite a habit, Sir Teal? Ahh look at that, you had a great time with her, ooh that's some stamina you got there?” Yana mocked as she scanned through the photographs compiled. “Who are you?” Due to shock, Ryan Teal could not utter anything at all besides asking who she was. She giggled and acted a little embarrassed. “How silly, the name’s Allana. Allana Delaney. President, the major shareholder and specifically the legal owner of this company. It was nice to meet you.” Yana said while scrutinizing the whole room, through her peripheral vision, she could see the other employees w

25 ANNALISE I jolted upright, the remnants of a dream clinging to me like cobwebs. A dream filled with whispered promises and stolen kisses under a canopy of stars – a dream featuring a certain infuriatingly handsome knight named Adrian. A giddy smile stretched across my face. Today was the day! The day I, Annalisa du Wales, would finally present my business proposition to the Queen herself, right there in the glorious Royal Palace. My heart did a little victory lap in my chest. This wasn’t just any business proposition, mind you. This was my brainchild, a revolutionary new loom design that would change the textile industry – faster, more efficient, and guaranteed to produce the most exquisi

I asked him, noticing his hesitation as his eyes darted between Sharma and me. "You mean that psychopath of a butler? The bald-headed assassin?" Sharma's words took me by surprise, and her apparent anger was hard to ignore. "Yeah, your butler wasn't who you thought he was. He attacked me last night and tried to kill me. Can you believe that?" She chuckled, leaving me baffled as I turned to Ryan, expecting an explanation. "She is right, Alpha Hawthorne," Ryan confirmed, echoing Sharma's allegations. Despite the evidence presented, I found it difficult to believe what I was hearing.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

Chef Smith instructed his assistant. Adam is a newly appointed employee and he is a little timid and shy. No one knows that he is under David's control and mixed poison in that steaming red velvet cake, that was just removed from the oven to kill Thea's baby. Unaware of the poison, the chef prepared the cake to send it to the mansion. David was observing everything through Adams's eyes. Later he released his hold on Adam knowing fully well that, he will not remember what he did. Roland and Emma along with celebrity chef Smith reached the mansion and arranged all the different flavors on a table for taste testing.

Her figure was very charming. "Well, she does have the capital to be popular." Celia nodded, “Yeah, on account of her youth and beauty and good figure, when Director Wilson was here in the past, she was determined to make Director Wilson back to be normal” "And then ......" "Haha!" Anna was holding a cup of water. When hearing this sentence, she almost did not hold back a mouthful of water. She thought that she even couldn’t get the tender type like Wilson. 'Secretary Lee, are you sure you can handle Liam?'

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

The sun began to rise, slowly burning off the fog as they stopped to arrange the stones in a circle. “Just remember, Anna is short for Marianna. Marianna Smith. If she won’t listen for any reason, find Keia. Keia Ross.” Hera felt like she was forgetting something and found herself rambling. You’ve shared all of this with me, and I won’t forget it. Myra tossed aside the cloak that hid her modern outfit. “I won’t need this anymore.” Hera fought back tears but managed a genuine smile. Thomas embraced his sister for a final moment, hearing her softly say, “Congrats.”

“Pay no attention to her; she just wants to chase clout to fit in with the popular crowd, nothing else.” “But that is clearly not happening," a voice said behind them as they turned to see who that was. “ I’m sorry for startling you. I’m Tia, Tia Williams," the pretty girl introduced. ~ ~ ~ “ You lost that right, Zac; the fact that I’ve been patient enough to listen to your crap doesn’t give you the effort to talk down on me,” Aly added, cutting him off. She had gone to the shop to grab some snacks for herself when she bumped into Zac.