Anna Walsh Novels & Stories

A bucket of relief washes over my face, knowing I am not gay. Alex is really hot. She has been with me for the past couple of years as she didn't find her mate yet and, of course, no one would deny an Alpha. "Rough day?" She asks me sultrily. Oh, you have no idea. Worst day of my life.

As Wade Roberto and Daisy Hunter walked down the altar having fulfilled their Holy matrimony, their gaze fell on the Lecherous gaze of Mrs Angela. The wedding reception was fast, before Daisy could get a chance to see Seth Nathaniel, he was already gone. Daisy sat with Alison as her friends brought gifts and wished her a happy marriage. Since the reception started, Daisy had been glaring around to see if she would see Tracy Molly or Mrs Angela, but it seemed they had gone home. Just as She and Alison were talking and smiling gleefully, a cold and detached voice pierced Daisy's ear. "Daisy!" "What was the meaning of that stunt you pulled off at the altar?"

Perhaps Donovan has already given him a brief overview of his job. Annalia throws her bag to her couch after entering the penthouse. She sets up her bathtub and bath essentials to use so she can wash her body. She then strips all of her clothing and marches naked in the direction of the bathroom. Annalia rubs down her body using the forming bubbles in the bathtub while letting her body drown in the warm water. As her body relaxed, she shut her eyes. Annalia continued to touch her body down to her crotch, unaware that she was doing so while thinking about Adam. Annalia lets forth a little moan. Adam Delatorre. That man consistently disrespected her and went too far, making it a habit of his.

Then why should I expect perfection from my partner? Several minutes passed, and Natasha still could not speak. Her mouth opened and closed again without a sound coming out. "Are you an idiot?" she asked in a hissing voice of disbelief. Elisha sighed and smiled. "No. Of course not," she replied. "Unfortunately, I'm no fool, Miss Dawn. I am Elisha Winter, the wife of Alexander Winter, who is your boss and one of the three owners of MAC. So, for the second time, please get out of this room."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

Camila I stared at the mirror unsure if the person I was looking at was me. My long black was braided a tone side and left to rest on the other side of my shoulder, my brown eyes were bright yet had a sad gleam to them. I wore a long handless black gown that had a long slit, up to my knee. I applied some lipstick and paired my outfit with a silver pair of high heels.

At the mansion, I found Richard in his study with Morrison and another FBI agent I didn't recognize. "What's going on?" "Sit down, son." Morrison pulled out a photograph. "Do you recognize this woman?" I studied the image. Late forties, professional appearance, vaguely familiar. "I don't think so." "Her name is Catherine Walsh. She's Assistant Director of the FBI's Criminal Division." "Okay?" "She's also on Kenji's payroll. Has been for six years." My stomach dropped. "You have a mole. In the FBI." "We've suspected for months. Wade's cooperation confirmed it. Walsh has been feeding information to Kenji's associates, blocking investigations, protecting the network."

Bonus Chapter 2 - Julio & Natalia “I’ve seen more cows than people in this town,” Jackson complained as they drove into the small town of Otterville Falls. “Why are we here, again?” “Because according to Jennings, Natalia is here. Why? I don’t really know. From what I understand, she’s spent the last several years working as a private investigator for a man named Brian Williams.” “What makes you think she’s going to be happy to see you?” Jackson asked.

Annie rushed forth and stood in front of Sally, “Alina Watson, what are you blabbering about!” “Isn’t this matter still under investigation?” “What right do you have to talk about Sal like that?” “How are you supposed to continue being Sally’s colleague if the investigation reveals she was the one who got plagiarized!?” “Colleagues?” The woman named Alina laughed coldly, “Who would want to be colleagues with a shameless woman like her?” “I used to think she was brave when she admitted she did not dare conduct operations herself. But now, I think she’s shameless!”