Annalise Basso Novels & Stories

“What do you think you're doing!’’ “Quietness, Eliza. Quietness!’’ I yelled back. “What do you mean quietness? You shouldn't be here.’’ She insisted, holding her protruding tummy through her black maternity dress. “And why not?’’ ‘‘Are you kidding me right now?’’ “Look it's no one's business what I choose to do. I don't want to be there and I'm not going there.’’ ‘‘Well unfortunately this is your mate in question. Maybe if it was Alessia your choice might be justified….’’ “And who said I care about her more than I care about Alessia?’’ “Huh?’’ She stepped back puzzledly. “Annalise brought this upon herself. You think they're mourning her out there? They're only making mockery of her.’’ I gas

I was now being tossed as a tool without a voice to speak out for myself. ". . .the victor shall earn the right to be with Annalisa-" I thought bitterly, akin to a mere bargaining chip. I was Annalisa, an Omega, and the princess of the kingdom of Trinigad. I should have the freedom to choose my own lover, instead of being subjected to the caprice of the goddess. As a fervent follower of Cessi, I couldn't help but feel anger towards her.

They both stayed silent for some time hugging each other before Sophia pulled her away. “So tell me what dress you have?” She asked raising her eyebrows. Hazel scratched the back of her neck smiling apologetically. “Not me. But Ana actually has one. When I came to know about a party she showed me that dress. It looked good. I think that dress will work. ” She replied making Sophia frown. Annalise doesn’t have expensive clothes. She mostly wears dresses reaching a little below her knees. They all were simple and perfect for them. But Cyrus’s standards are high.

I was tense, struggling to control my rage. Annalise looked up at me and gave me a cunning smile. "What am I looking for? Derek, I want power. Command. And you will assist me in obtaining it.” She inhaled the cigarette and placed the camera on a table nearby. "But first, let me make sure you realise how deep you've gone."

She’s wearing a beautiful Silver dress that reaches mid thigh that is now bunched up around her torso. “Are you going somewhere?” “I’m preparing for Xena and Zariah’s shift. I promised them I would be there for them and would shift and hunt with them.” “What? Why?” “Contrary to your belief, I have friends, Jarek.” “Xillon and Zane’s sisters, though.” “You are so blind, Jarek.” “I’m aware of that. Please forgive me, Annalise.” Annalise takes charge and throws me to the ground and grinds herself along my cock.

Chapter 29 Cristiano As I stepped through the door, I noticed Annalisa sprawled out on the couch, watching a show on the television. She had a stack of bound documents resting on her lap which was clearly her script for tomorrow’s shoot. She didn’t even notice me at first as she was lost in whatever scene she was watching. I moved silently behind her and leaned down, placing a kiss just beneath her ear.

I spent an hour catching up with Mrs Andriano who is my God mother and the mother of my wife. During our conversation, I made sure not to speak about Annie. I left her office to a restaurant that belongs to the Andriano Boys where I made a reservation for two. I have a business meeting with Aliana Basilio, The CEO of Basilio Corporation. Aliana has an oval face with delicate features, including a small nose and full lips. She has bright, sparkling blue eyes and long, curly brown hair. She has a petite body type, with small, dainty features and a slim, athletic build. She is the definition of beauty, I met her on one of my missions, she was kidnapped by her father's enemies. She is the only c

“Camellia?” I leap to my feet and spin around at the sound of what I know now is my real name. A young woman is standing there with a shocked look on her face. She’s short, with caramel skin and dark hair like Nero. The color of her eyes tells me she must be the little sister he spoke about. “Oh, my Goddess! It really is you!” she says and rushes toward me, wrapping me in an embrace while I stand there, incredulous. I’m about to step back and out of her embrace when her scent hits me—Vanilla with lavender undertones.

Roman gave me a hard look. “don’t do that Camila, or I’ll have you right here” he croaked. I raised an eyebrow. “you mean this” I drank some of the wine and licked my lips slowly. Roman groaned and reached for me but I hopped off my chair and ran up the stairs to my room. Satisfied with myself, I took a quick shower and got ready for the day. It was bring your fiance to work day and so Roman was taking me to go see his company. I wore a white top tucked into a black pencil skirt with nude heels and my hair tied into a ponytail. I put on very light makeup, grabbed my phone and bag and headed down the stairs. Roman was ready already, he’d probably gotten ready in one of the spare rooms.

“I need to know right now where the Nemesis base of operations is.” “Why would you need to know that?” The ex leader blustered, before realising. “You can’t be thinking of going there? They’ll destroy you.” He knew it was a mistake to say that as soon as it came out of his mouth. Isabelle turned round, the fury showing in here eyes. “I think that you underestimate me!” She almost screamed at the now powerless Brethren Member who had dared to question her. “I think it would be in your best interest to be careful not to do it again.” She managed the last part in a much more controlled voice.