Anne X Marcy Novels & Stories

Damian did not flinch, but he added outrageously, "Tommy, since the two of you are together, there's no need to hide it anymore. After all, I'm an open-minded person." The other executives did not dare to stay any longer and hurried away. Xander looked back at the pale Anne and asked, "Why are you still standing there?" Anne returned to her senses and left the room with Xander anxiously, heading toward their department. Xander asked, "Would you like to take the day off?" Anne looked at Xander. She understood Xander's intention, but she shook her head. "...No, it's fine." "It seems that what Mr. Marwood said is true." Xander seemed to be talking to himself, but Anne heard it all and became ev

Emily Warner I swallow hard as I look at the Lachlan enterprise building approaching. I felt Danika rub my back before I got out after saying bye to her. I ignored all my thoughts as walked straight in the building to the cafeteria. I need food to calm my nerves. I avoided greeting people and acted like I was in a hurry. I was in no mood to have small talk about my ‘vacation’. Everyone in the office was just as shocked as me when Hank announced his marriage news. The number of people that came up to me and asked me ‘I thought you were

Ann asks, and I smile. She is beautiful and smart. Mariah and her will get along perfectly if she ever moves into the mansion with us. "First, you are opposites. She looks nothing like you and acts nothing like you. A little bit about her, her name is Darcy. She used to work for the shifter council and she is a trained combat specialist. She was born to a human father and a wolf-shifter mother. They weren't mates. When her mother met her mate she left her human husband and abandoned her daughter. Darcy is half black. She has dark brown almost black eyes and very curly hair. She is muscular, but not manly... She is gorgeous... She is also selfish. What happened with her parent's relationship

Anna lifted her eyebrows, she really did not expect that Mercy to still harbor the dream of becoming a celebrity. "Mercy what are you saying?" Robert scolded unhappily. However, Mercy did not pay him any heed and continued smiling. "I said, we still have someone in the Public Relations Department, she can definitely solve it, moreover, she also has the time to solve it." Surprised, Mark asked "There's someone who can solve it?" "It's Anastacia William. She's our Public Relations Department's pride, there's no crisis she cannot solve," Mercy said.

" Announced the host. Serene sighed and went for some fresh air as she couldn't bear the flashing lights. Rowan couldn't stop himself from meeting this 'Ms. Monroe' so he went to look for her. His brain unintentionally started thinking of the girl with the lavender fragrance and the dancing beauty. 'There is no match' his brain forced but his heart wasn't ready. ......…….........…….…….….….……………… "This is the arena . We have to take her from here. " the men discussed in hushed tones. They were observing their surroundings via the binoculars when they saw a girl walking out in the garden in a maroon dress, her hair tied in a bun.

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

Lorenzo: The room smelled of aged whiskey and gun oil, the faintest scent of iron still lingering from the last time one of my men had been careless. Annalise sat across from me, one leg crossed over the other, swirling the glass in her hand like she was trying to drown her nerves in amber. “She’s broken,” she said finally, voice low. “And Xavier’s breaking with her. You should be pleased. Isn’t this what you wanted? You can stand taller now. You need to drown yourself in drinks. Mind you, you don’t even need to keep roaming around her.”

She saw a person who had lived inside these walls for the first time not just a maid. The maids eyes were a peculiar mixture of hard icy wisdom and sympathy. Quietly Annabel said “What is your name again?” Her eyes flashed with surprise as she said “Margery. You are now a Lancaster though. But you will speak to me with respect.” Annabels lips formed a thin line. She put down the spice jar she was holding. “My name is Annabel” she said steadily. “And you won't expect me to follow this sick rules tomorrow.” Margery did not respond. She just turned and left leaving a rustle of silence behind her uniform.

Anaya’s POV “Mama Non voglio sposarmi” “What?” she looked at me like I was crazy “Please, Mama, I don’t want to get married” “That is not for you to decide. You will get married” “Fine, but please not to him”, I pleaded. “That is also not your choice. Everything is finalised.” “Please, Mum, I do not wish to marry him,” I said, tears pouring out of my eyes, my head bowed.

She did nothing to fix her placid expression as she regarded the Director of the Day Gate. Accompanied by her loyal guard dog, Vance Stroud, they stood at the perimeter of the arena with matching looks of disgust. The Director of the Day Gate, Annaliese Marchette was a beloved figure within the Alliance. An ethereal beauty of long flowing blonde hair and unmarred porcelain skin, she embodied the kind of righteousness and decorum they liked to boast of most. Possessing both strength and wit, she always seemed to place herself in direct opposition to Chiri whenever possible since her promotion. Therefore, it was unsurprising that she should feel compelled to stick her nose into this situation