Annie Armin Novels & Stories

I winked at Armin, proud of him. He simply stared back and looked at Mickey without an expression on his face. “Armin Dean Hunter is one of the most influential man in the world although many aren't even aware of that because he rarely makes public appearances. Even from the shadow, your presence is very strong, I.. I wish to be like you. You've been my idol ever since I found out about your good job.” “You cured a poor 78 year old man of cancer without asking for a penny. Instead you gave him a medium to study medicine and cure other people of the disease. You brought his dream to life Armin! How amazing you are!”

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

Emily Warner I decided to dress up a little for my last dinner with Carter before he leaves tomorrow. So far he has only seen me in my sweatpants. I don’t know why but the thought of him leaving is not sitting well with me. He handles me so well, surprisingly he hasn’t hurt my feelings once which are very easy to hurt because I am very fragile.

Anderson confessed. “She got in on her own?” Jonathan asked. He wasn’t shocked that she was able to do it on her own. He knew she could. But he also knew that Marian was one of the toughest critics and would need a little convincing to hire someone with little professional experience; especially someone as young as Arina. “That’s my wolf.” Jonathan chuckled. … Arina looked so beautiful sitting at her desk; she seemed so perplexed and engrossed in the work she was doing. She kept her hair tied back in a low messy ponytail and she kept chewing on her bottom lip as she concentrated.

’ ‘I thought you liked men? Karen wondered how she was going to get home. Tony had dropped them at the Dower House before driving back to his cottage. He had told her it was within walking distance, but it was dark outside, quiet and eerie. She had not come to terms with the country yet. ‘I do,’ Armina vowed earnestly. ‘I love the brutes, but I love women, too. Variety, change, the element of risk the surprise, the unexpected - these make life worth living.’ She uncurled with the ease and sinuousness of a cat. Karen could see her nipples, pink through blue silk. She wanted to stroke them, to feel them bunch under her fingertips.

he said to her with his gaze darting between her and the door. Lines appeared on her forehead as she knitted it, taking a step further. “I think that's what I need.” Suddenly she turned back, placing her hands on the table with a worry etched face. “Honestly, I think that's the best because Armin…he's going through a really tough phase right now, and on some nights he talks about Donovan, and no one knows how bad I really want to tell him that the bastard he's scared of his now an object that can't even move.”

"After the meeting with the potential partner he saw Miss Ara's ex walking down the road. I don't know, he was real pissed he ordered me to get him in the barn." "Barn?" Barn is what they call the storage room where they torture or kill people who won't give answers easily. WHEN the area had been cleared, Ara sneaked out past Vanluke's men. Upon arriving he was already leaving so she decided to go where he was headed. She used the kitchen back door to get out of the mansion. Tiptoeing behind the bushes and trees she arrived at a storage house above the mountain. No one was outside thankfully. Silently she peeped at the door. She couldn't see nor hear anything so she looked for another entran

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

I felt anger bubble inside me. “Look at me!” I snapped. His eyes shot up to mine. “Do you know who I am?” I asked. He nodded. “Tell me.” “You’re Leah Garrison.” “Yes, I am. And you did this to me.” I held out my wrists and then lifted my jumper to show my healing wound. His eyes fell to my stomach and then back to his chained wrists. When he lifted his gaze again, his eyes were filled with sorrow. “I am so sorry; we did this to you.”

Hola " Wolfsbane?" Adrain asks quietly, and Archer nods. Finn, rain, and Fantasia have now joined Archer and me back in his wing in the main living area. My mate keeps pacing back and forth in the open space between the big couch and fireplace. Fantasia is sitting beside me on the couch and Finn and Rain are opposite of us on the other couch. Archer had mind-linked Jackson a while ago to know about the strange waiter who handed me the bottled water.