Annabelle Gesson Fanfic Novels & Stories

He leaned in again as traced the outline of her lips with his tongue making her whole body to shudder. "A-azhan..." She moaned as he looked into her eyes to drown in then for a while. "You are beautiful." He mumbled against her lips caressing her nose with his. The sight of her on his table lying for him with wide opened legs, was just like his dream besides the fact that she was naked. "I want you nake..." He was saying when his sharp senses heard someone's footsteps making him to straighten her while grabbing her by his waist. The moment she realize what's happening the door burst opened followed by the sight o

If I’d been born a boy, he wouldn’t have spared me a second glance. Sometimes, I wished I had been. I sat in silence, staring down at the table as the dinner plates were being arranged. The smell of roasted duck and truffle oil wafted around me, but I couldn’t find it in myself to lift a single finger. Someone placed a white plate in front of me. I blinked and looked up. Annabelle. Annabelle was Richard’s second wife. The woman who vanished a year ago. She wore an elegant white dress, her hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. And her smile seemed too perfect.

What am I doing? What is she doing? I’ve never had relations with another woman besides my Annabelle. She was my one and only. My Anam Chara, as spoken in the old language. Leslie, who bears a striking resemblance to Annabelle yet is nothing like her, is trying to seduce me, and by God, it’s working. She’s absolutely gorgeous, and it’s been so long since I’ve felt the softness and warmth of a woman. I know she wants to leave as soon as possible, which is understandable. Perhaps, however, I can allow myself to give in just this once…

Anton kept his speed steady—he knew the right directions to drive to avoid dipping into potholes. Annabel crawled across the seat, as she dropped both glasses carefully on the floor. She hiked up her purple dress past her thigh revealing her laps. Her sequins scratching my trousers, as she pressed her lips to my jaw slowly unzipping my down. She was good at pretending to please me. I just wanted pleasure to ease my body from the day stress. She can't fool me.

Annabella mumbled and pulled her into a hug "I don't want to leave you also cutie,I don't want to" Annabella said "Then just stay with us forever" Casey said and Annabella smiled "How old are you again?" She asked "Six" Casey replied and Annabella broke the hug "I love you baby" She whispers "Alex will be jealous" Casey grinned "I know" Annabella said and they both laughed •••• ≺ℕ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋=𝔸 𝔹𝔸ℝ ℍ𝕆𝕌𝕊𝔼≻

Annabelle's a loner until her father starts to talk to her. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Annabelle cleaned her glasses after she had been studying biology for two hours. She put on her spectacles again and yawned. She opened her notebook on the last page and wrote; I have always been alone. It's a long time I've forgotten about love. The girl sighed and sniffled. She was about to start to sob again when Rick knocked the door and went in her room.

She fans herself dramatically and I give her a half-smile. Annabelle will be my Beta, assuming that her mate isn’t higher ranked where she’d have to move off with him. She has always been a bit boy obsessed, driven by the idea of that perfect mate and having a happily ever after. It doesn’t help that Franklin indulges her by rushing over to the window and exclaiming, “She’s right, Q! You have the perfect view, and because of the tint on your windows no one can watch us as we ogle. Man, the men and women are gorgeous.””

Annabelle shut the door gently, waited three seconds, and then, did a little victory dance. She walked towards Tristan’s bed with a triumphant smile. “Well, hello, Tristan. Remember me?” she giggled. “You said you were going to find me and imprison me even if it's the last thing you do. So, congratulations, you accomplished one out of the two. You found me and here I am. And guess what? It is the last thing you do, ha!” She ran her fingers gently across his face and chest. “Too bad you have to die, you and I would have made a great couple but of course you prefer my sister even though we literally have the same face!”

Anita killed Annabelle because she feared that Annabelle would come back and expose the truth of what she and Evelyn did. The man that was found in bed with Annabelle was actually with another woman. They photoshopped the video and did it so well that it was believable. In order to protect Richard's reputation they made that man that lied about having an affair with Annabelle to lie on the internet that Annabelle was the one that made him release the photo of Richard and a woman. The photo is fake and she did it to divert the attention of the media from her own scandal. That she wants people to believe that Richard is having an affair.

I just looked down at my food and pretended that I didn't know what was happening when Danny chuckled. "If eyes could kill, Annabelle would have been a dead meat." He said. Forgive my manners by the way,I'm Annabelle Rivers. So it's not my fault that I forgot to say my name earlier. I bet most of my mates don't know my name because I'm know as the ugly,fat girl. "Could you go with us to see some movies this evening?" Frank asked. I'm not sure that question was directed at me so I kept quiet.