Annabeth Chase Book Novels & Stories

I quickly place my backpack down and unzips the top, taking out a book with a girl dressed in a long white gown and a white rose tainted with blood in the front cover to pass time faster, the title reads 'White Rose' by Grace Angel. I open the page where I had left off, and forget the world exists as I read away. I'm at the part where Chase is visiting Jennie's grave, and he is still so hurt over her death that he yells. Screaming at the grave, he tells Jennie he hates her for leaving him. Unable to comprehend why she had died. Just when I'm ready to turn the page, my book is snatched away by Amber, making me look at her, confused.

She had never been in the midst of so many books and she was totally awed. As she moved past the shelves, a particular book caught her attention. It was dark and larger than the rest. She pulled it out, coughing slightly from the dust that had collected on it. Tiny insects scurried out as she took the book to one of the couches and settled on it. Annabelle Hale;this is my book of shadows. "Interesting title",Caleb commented from beside her. She was just about to write on the parchment and show it to him when they heard a loud sound.

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 31-32 ≺𝕀ℕ𝔹𝔼𝕋𝕎𝔼𝔼ℕ;𝔻𝕀𝕊 𝕆ℝ 𝔻𝔸𝕋??≻

Shit , He was home and he already knew that I was running late for our date on our anniversary night . I kicked off my boots and took off my muffler before rushing inside and turning on the lights . The living room was empty , Annabeth ‘s English book was still lying on the table which meant their daily reading time was over , double shit. Annabeth was in the kindergarten now , surprisingly she was just as smart as Jacob and had learned all the alphabets in the word sheet . But she still wanted to learn how to read story books - according to her Jacob was losing his touch and wasn’t that good of storyteller anymore . Jacob pleaded the fifth , according to him , he was a great storyteller -

She looked a little bruised but she smiled when she saw the rescue party, then ignorant Sedar came back to meet a surprise. I asked the police how they had found her and they finally shared, so apparently they searched Annabeth's house and found that she had gotten an infusible trackers,the type you could implant into a person, before she went on her scavenger hunt for Sedar. The only problem was that she had somehow forgot to state that in her letter so it took a while to know to track her instead. Annabeth looked like she felt really smart knowing her plan had worked but I don't think she quite understood how outrightly foolish it was to not include her back up plan in her letter. We could

The tugging sensation begins again, growing more and more intense as I continue to hold on, as the feeling intensifies I close my eyes and let it take me where it will. Splat! I make the mistake of gasping for breath and the taste of both mud and excrement fill my mouth. Spitting, I stand up noticing in the journey that I have dropped the pendant. Taking a look around, I wonder if this is where the heir has been hidden all this time. Reaching down I pick up the pendant and wipe it off on my cloak. I barely have time to do this before the sensation of tugging once more overwhelms me and the world blurs away. *************************************************************************************

Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Two Annabelle’s POV I went home and hurriedly sifted through my large wardrobe, selecting a few essential clothes that would see me through the journey ahead. The weight of the situation pressed heavily on my shoulders, but I had resolved to see this dangerous Princession through. Greece awaited me, and I couldn't afford to delay any longer. My heart raced as I carefully folded each garment and placed them in the small backpack I had chosen for this clandestine adventure. It was the perfect size to hold my belongings without drawing too much attention.

She was on the verge of shutting it back when her eyes caught it, a short pink book. The only feminine thing in all her belongings. The Pandora's box she has unleashed! A personal diary! Anabelle's Diary. She picked up the book and discreetly wrapped it in her maxi. She was about to return to the living room when a harsh voice spoke to her. “What are you doing here?” “Uhmm…. arranging the room,” she said, avoiding Drake's harsh voice and strong enough to respond immediately.His furrowed brow mirroring his blunt remark earlier didn't change,instead it intensified.

Once more, she was simply rejected by him! “I don't care to know when or how, but I'm going to have both Levi and Lucius to myself! But first, I have to deal with Daisy and the punks that found out about my secrets!”. Annabelle declared in a dangerous tone and was ready for action, as she has already grown tired of staying still and doing nothing!. . And that's it for this chapter, pwetty readers. This story is getting more…. Anyways, pwetty readers, feel free to comment down your opinions, and don't forget to vote with plenty of gems to get this book popular.

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s