Annabeth Chase Novels & Stories

She looked up from her screen as she heard me approach, it must have been the noise of my shoes as the lobby was mostly quietness. "Mr Knight — what um, can I do for you?"She smiled, but it was obvious that she was nervous. I seem to have that effect on women. "Im looking for Jamie. Is she around?"I asked. "She's working the anniversary party tonight. I'll give her a call and see if I can get her down for you, one second."She picked up the phone and dialled her number, while I waited impatiently."I'm sorry, Mr Knight, she's not picking up, I'm sure she's busy up there. I'll keep trying her."

long black hair down to her shoulder dressed in a black rob. "I have too lilith. I can't let Abaddon steer us all to the Galats. " "And your ruling? " "you can do that for me can't you big sister?" "Don't listen lilith. get her over to me." growled Abaddon. "Bye." responded Hecate flying up the alleys with her brown wings building a shield to avoid scratches. "go get her." screamed Abaddon to his men as they all turned in to there wings. lilith though stayed still smirking at herself as she watched them go up the streams. when she spotted Abaddon take the sky, she grabbed his leg pulling him back to the ground.

Karis asks before Alexandra could utter a word. She also noticed Tunde had disappeared. "I'm here to see Raphael. Can I come in?" The guy asks in a very polite way. "Yes, you can!" Ana says, Alexandra turns to her direction immediately. "Thanks!" The guy replies while he walks in. "I'm Ana!" Ana says while releasing her hand for a handshake. This act makes Alexandra face her properly with disgust clearly visible on her face. "I'm Christopher. But my friends call me Chris." Christopher responds while he takes her hands into his. "By the way, I was invited by Raphael, is he home?" Chris asks while he releases her hands.

"It has become my favorite scent." As we followed the scent of vanilla and roses, it led us to the kitchen door. "I think it must be a meal for the party" "No." Zander disagreed with a strong voice. "Go in, she's there. I can feel the connection" "Who?" "Our…" I opened the door with a loud bang before he could complete his words. My eyes landed on her. She was staring back at me, her plump pink lips opened from when she gasped at my noisy entry. Her forest green eyes stared at me with a mix of shock and awe. Her brown hair was pulled up in a bun, away from her face.

I pointed out, assuming she was referencing taking matters into my own hands. “Yes,” she agreed, “but you have a link. Send some… particular ideas down it.” Vivian stood up, shoving the chair back and scraping across the floor. “I’m going to go hunt. I should be gone for a few hours, but Chandler and I will both be close enough in case something happens.” I huffed and returned to staring at the ceiling as I heard her footsteps make their way to the one door this cabin had. “Oh, and Rose?” she called, grabbing my attention. I turned my eyes back to her. “You know alphas like… control, right?”

she tossed her head back and laughed. “Haven?” The feminine voice that called to us had me letting go of Haven’s waist and her pulling a step back so we could both turn together to see who had spoken. When I actually recognized the girl, I blinked, certain I was seeing things. Next to me, Haven stiffened. “Annabeth,” she bit out, her expression hardening. I glanced between the two, immediately noticing the tension between them. Annabeth wore scrubs, which made sense. Back in the day, she’d told me she was a nursing major.

Her heart clenched harder in her chest and I felt the urge to cry as her emotions entwined with my own. ”Eventually, the queen became pregnant. She had two children, a boy, and a girl. The throne had an heir. The queen realized by now that she and I wouldn't meet again. The choice did not lay in her hands, she was dealt a faith she had to live with. I had retreated so far that I couldn't come back even when I wanted to, the queen no longer had her wolf. But I could never in a million years presume she would do what she did next. As soon as her children were born and had made sure they were settled in and healthy, Annabeth took off into the woods, in her arms she held that book. She continued

I tell him, meaning every word I said. Zane looked at me and growled lowly, pacing the floor a little back and forth before stopping to turn around and face me. The woman, who I recall is named Sabrina, followed his steps with her eyes and shook her head. “Zane, think about it,” she said, biting her nail and glancing over at me. I could feel her magic even from here, but mine was stronger. She knows this just by the look she was giving me. Zane stopped.

He gestured towards the door as she gritted her teeth ignoring him. "What's she doing here?" She asked as before Azhan could say anything Meera spoke up. "I am also the partner of this advertisement campaign and she, Ana I mean Annabelle Swift is the model of this campaign." She said with a challenging smirk on her face as everybody in the room was looking at her. Glancing one last time at Azhan she exited the room. "Annabelle Swift..." She said to herself. "Her nickname is Ana." She suddenly remembered the tattoo on his chest as rage surged through her form thinking of Annabelle could be the reason for that tatt

she bend to pick it but she saw a small smiley made on the floor with colorful chalk. She turned her head behind only to find Ash looking at her with a blank expression; he tried to smile but that smile rather looked creepy; taking a deep breath she picked her pen and sat back on her seat. " Ash, " Azora whispered but Maya already knew this. " Let him, I can not go around barking at people for staring at me, " She rolled her eyes at her before she started copying the notes. why this girl has to be so hardheaded? Ash thought as crushed the gym chalk which he always kept in his bag; it always had a calming effect on him; weird but working.