Anne Of Green Gables Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"My best friend is filthy rich now! Oh my God! If I stick to you like a leech, does it mean I won't have to worry about the rest of my life?" Gabriella hastily covered Anne's mouth with her hand. She apologized to the patrons around them before dragging Anne to a private room. Once they were alone, Anne blinked in confusion at her and whispered, "Have you gotten the money yet?" "Yes. But I'm too scared to use it. I keep thinking that Owen will ask me to return the money to him one day." However, Anne wasn't having any of it. She grabbed Gabriella's hand and exclaimed, "What are you talking about? That money rightfully belongs to you according to the law!

She will understand, but much too late, that curiosity is a bad fault that will have cost her her loss. Anne walks with long strides, but I follow her, walking much faster than her. I walk after her to her door which is slightly ajar. I find her sitting on her bed fiddling with her phone with trembling hands. Surely she's trying to reach her son. I walk quickly towards her then I snatch her phone which I then throw against the wall. It flies to pieces to scatter on the ground. I can see how panicked she is. Anne looks at me scared. She had never seen me in this state. Anyway, she will have sought it. I always played nice to her, but she was always on guard against me. Surely she must have su

Ever since Evan hurt me and brought in a doctor to treat my injuries, he hadn’t shown up for several days. During that time, I pretended to be sick, quietly planning my escape. Anne, not one to let things rest, created a new account to contact me and bombarded me with countless photos of her and Evan looking intimate and happy. Her messages were dripping with affection and smugness, as though she were staking her claim. I felt nothing. I calmly opened each photo, saving them one by one.

Donald shouted. She threw the second one. Glass exploded across the white tiles. "This is what crazy looks like," Anne said. Her voice was very calm now. She threw the third vase. It hit the wall and broke into a hundred pieces. Hannah was crying whilst Donald was frozen…so shocked by her outburst. Anne walked to the door. Her shoes crunched on broken glass. "Don't ever touch me again," she said as she walked out. ****** The rain was worse now. Anne stood outside Hannah's building and the water came down heavily. Within seconds she was drenched. Her dress clung to her skin. Her hair stuck to her face.

Tonight, at the game, I wouldn’t be the nerdy Anna everyone at Willow-Hills High knew—the girl in oversized sweaters and long skirts. I’d be someone new, someone who could hold her head high. The thought of Ryder’s jaw dropping, of Enid’s smug smile faltering, fueled my anticipation. Everything was changing tonight, and for the first time in days, I felt a flicker of hope. As I unpacked, my phone buzzed with a text from an unknown number: “Ready for the spotlight, Anna? - T” I frowned, realizing it must be Tyler. My fingers hesitated over the reply, but a smile crept onto my lips. Let the games begin.

"I thought it was Brenna's room!" "Our rooms are right next to each other! You were too wasted to count doors!" I stepped toward him, the dark wig still gripped in my fist. "And why was I wearing this? Because sometimes I want to remember what it feels like to be the girl you actually liked! The one you didn't leave standing on a pier seven years ago!" Jeremy froze, one arm halfway through a sleeve. "The pier? Anna, what are you talking about?" "The carnival! Friday night at six! I waited for three hours, Jeremy! And then I find out you moved, and you didn't even say goodbye to me—you gave your goodbye to her!"

ANDREA’S POV "That little demon!". I scream and walk straight to Annalia's room with my favourite jeans in my hands. I open the door and see her lying on her bed. I throw the already shredded jeans at her. She just turns, lies on her back put her hands at the back of her head and gives me a cheeky smile. "Aww, darling don't you like the new design it's pretty, isn't it too bad you can't wear it anymore?". She coos looking at the jeans and then turns to face me.

I felt like my heart stopped as I heard the deep, husky voice of Evan Green. Evan's P. O. V. I went to the mall to return some stuff for my mother. Then I saw her. Annie wearing a sexy little black dress that was tight on her small frame and exposed her beautiful legs. Just when I was on the verge of losing her she goes and be even more beautiful. That's just not fair! I saw her talking to Lily and they were laughing and talking together. Since when did they become friends? What the hell did I miss? But when I heard her say that the dress was for her date with Mike, rage flickered in my brain. There was no way in hell I'll let her go on a date with another guy wearing THAT.

Jenny and Annabelle are preparing for their report to be presented in class. They sat on a round table at the students’ park. “Good afternoon, girls!” greeted Fred. He was Annabelle’s very persuasive suitor. He might have been sun bathing when the Lord showered the world with perseverance. No matter how many times Annabelle turns him down, he never gives up and would still keep on courting her.

Dear Annie, I don't care anymore. Leo just... warms my heart and makes me feel important. And maybe I am just being stupid again by trusting him but I can't help it. He's easy to trust. So, I'm going to stop overthinking it and just let myself be... friends with him, I guess. No more over analyzing or over thinking. I'm just going to trust. - Annie Leo smiled as he read the note for the third time, not being able to control his chest feeling warm as he was seeing that Annie was opening up a little bit.