Anne Boonchuy Novels & Stories

Chantelle POV: It had been three months since I left my uncle's house and moved in with Declan. I was finally beginning to feel a sense of peace. For the first time in a long time, I felt safe and cared for. Declan and his staff had been so kind to me, making sure I had everything I needed. I had tried to help around the house, but the maids always shooed me away, telling me to relax. As I sat there, reflecting on my new life, I couldn't help but feel grateful for everything that had happened.

This guy is around 6’3-’4, because I was 5’9. “I am calling up your boss and he is going to fire your ass right now, the nerve you have of coming here and talkin-” I yell at him with a thunderous voice but he cuts me off. “Just call him, I don’t have much time.” He says arrogantly with a smirk plastered across his face. I was taken off guard with his sudden change in demeanour. What the hell happened to the sweet innocent guy? I quickly made a call and Charles picked it up in one ring, because he knew how impatient I was, “Hello Danika dear, what pleas-“

Like he was enjoying every ounce of what he thought was control. “Boss, I tried to stop him, he said he would wait here. I told him that he wasn’t allowed in.” My secretary said, and I nodded, knowing how Giovanni was. I couldn’t blame her. Even moving from her place when it comes to a man like him would be dangerous. We all knew he had his ways. “Damon,” he said smoothly, his eyes sliding to Sienna. “And… Sienna. You look well. I didn’t expect to see you here.”

Alpha Darren did not consider his marriage to be a business marriage. Alpha Darren finally sat down again, he also wanted to clarify something that was still lingering in his mind. “You used me to cover up your shame?” He gave Annabelle a sharp look. “I am Alpha Pack Kyne! Do you know who you're messing with?” Annabelle looked down deeply, she knew and understood she was wrong. But she was also very pressured at that moment. She might be asked to abort her fetus and her boyfriend might be killed by her father if he knew all that. That's why she asked for help from the strongest person in the Pack, Alpha Darren.

"What about babe, baby, honey, honeypie, darling, sweetheart….." "Stop it!" Maya blushed. This man was out of his mind. Those cheesy words coming from his mouth made Maya's body to be covered in goosebumps. "Which one do you choose?" "Nothing. Just do whatever makes you happy." "Alright, honey," Ashton said shamelessly. "I think the princess is better." "I will go and see if the servants can prepare you some food," Ashton said as he got up from his seat. "Wait." "Aren't you hungry?"

He was staring at Aana who was coming out of a room with a bouquet in her hand. "Aana, he is Mr. Aaron the CEO of Aa international company and one of the top billionaires of INDIA. he is the owner of this NGO" One of the ladies introduced Aaron to Aana unaware of their connection. She was so shocked to see Aaron in front of her. The next thing that happened shook both me and Aaron. She went unconscious. Thankfully Aaron held her before she would have fallen.

The bitch didn't get the message. She tilted her chest to display her tiny breast through the low-neck crop top she was wearing. Her breasts were supposed to be on the show but let me tell you, all I saw was her flat chest Her boobs can’t even reach the first b in the spelling of boobs. Don't call me mean. I’m just being truthful. If she wasn't so dumb, she'd know that Lucian didn't want her around but she didn't get the message so I decided to do the honors.

the someone cut me off. "Her name is Annabelle Siromani, my daughter."

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."