Novel & Cerita Anne Gilbert Fanfiction

"Now I'm sure that even if Haisley sees me as a rebound, a backup plan, I don't mind. I'll accept it. As long as she is willing to try." "What the heck!" Gilbert instantly slammed his hands on the steering wheel, not slowing down his car. "Are you crazy, or just plain stupid?" he asked, frustrated. He looked at Dean with a sharp gaze, which Dean couldn't see behind his dark sunglasses. "The two of you, are you both masochists?" Gilbert muttered incredulously.

The moans and sexual breaths of the couple resounded throughout the room… Damned! It was just a game at first. Why turn into bed together now? Agnes ends her flashback and curses in her mind. She suppressed her embarrassment and turned to look at the man lying next to her. Immediately her eyes widened in surprise. Oh my God! Impossible! Ryan Gonzalez, New York City's the man jewel, he slept with her last night?

It was only that night, when I accidentally overheard his conversation with his friends, that I was abruptly awakened to reality. I finally realized that, to Gilbert, this wedding was nothing more than a performance he was putting on for my sake. At that moment, he suddenly leaned in close, just like he always did, to kiss my forehead. However, as he approached, I caught a whiff of a familiar freesia scent. That was Cheryl Manning's usual perfume. The image of Gilbert kissing Cheryl under the night sky earlier flashed through my mind. Instinctively, I turned away from the kiss. Gilbert froze for a second and asked, "What's wrong?"

While some might be fairly disposable to me, losing any of the people I care about would be too much of a pain to bear. "Raymond!" Someone called but I didn't even have the time to see who it was as I waived them away. I needed to find Anna. "Anna is missing!" The voice yelled, stopping me in my tracks. "What?" I asked as I turned around to face Gilbert who hurried over to me. "I can't find her!" He exclaimed, panting. Gilbert was a powerful werewolf, one that does not tire easily. If a werewolf of his strength was panting like this, then it means he had pushed himself above and beyond in search of Anna.

Jenny leaned against the door, hearing Marigold's thumps and knocks. Even after she left, Jenny stood frozen in her spot, unmoving. Gilbert… Jenny tried hard not to think about what Marigold had said. She told herself that it wasn't real, that Gilbert was just her brother, that he wouldn't mix up his feelings for her. But then, she couldn't calm down. Her memories with Gilbert flashed before her like a movie. His actions, the look in his eyes…

***** "How could she marry and have a child? After all this year she was so committed and didn't let Mark approach her. Even though he had replaced her memories." "Well, it's her right. She is had suffered a lot. She has a total right to start a family. I was one to give her so much pain. So it is all because of me." "So what am I supposed to do return back?" Pacing back and forth in front of Nigel, Gil was lost in his thoughts. Nigel called him out numerous times but he didn't listen to him. His heart was pounding out loud and was totally unaware of the things happening around. Nigel moved closer to Gil and when he approached him he pulled his pant. When Gil glanced at him in surprise, he m

"Oh my, Davian. Do you have no shame? How could you ignore me once you're done with my body? Weren't we making out just now? You were the one who said you didn't want to leave me and brought me along when you sent the clothes. You even mentioned we're going somewhere romantic to continue after you're done. Why are you changing your version of the story, you scum!" "Why you! What nonsense are you spouting!" said Davian, turning red. "You said you want to tag along because you're hungry..." "That's enough!" Gilbert was annoyed as they interrupted him. He waved his hand at the duo, still at the door, causing a scene. "Go on, get lost!" Felicity did not want to leave and said in high spirits, "W

Gabriel held his laugh and said, " Did you say or do anything wrong to her?" " No, I can't think of anything wrong I said or did." Gabriel shrugged, " Then get over it." Gil laughed fakely. " Because it's so easy. I drank twenty bottles of shit over the past week trying to get her off my mind, but her goddamn beautiful face keeps on waltzing back into my head." " I think approach is the best reproach then." Gil's felt a shiver run down his spine. What he feared was that she'd found another guy. What if he caught her banging another guy when he'd go meet her?

She wanted to tell Gilbert that it wasn’t fake blood from a prank, but the house was empty again. The nanny was afraid Gilbert would regret it later if she didn’t say anything, so she sent him a message. Gilbert, who was taking Bessie to an art exhibition, glanced at his phone and his pupils trembled slightly. The feeling of unease returned. While Bessie and Lytton were arm-in-arm, chatting and laughing, he gave me a call. But no one answered. He just thought I was angry. After hesitating for a moment, Gilbert sent a message to me:

Aaron snorted and turned to look at Annie. "Girls shouldn't be too soft, Annie. Treat him the same way he was prepared to treat you earlier." His implication was clear as he glanced at the glass of orange juice in Annie's hand. Annie understood right away. She had grown fed up with Gibby and no longer cared about maintaining her ladylike image. After removing the straw from her glass, she held it up and splashed it on Gibby's face. Gibby barely had time to react when the sticky juice drenched the most expensive shirt in his wardrobe. He specifically chose that for the blind date.