Annie Leonhart Novels & Stories

25 ANNALISE I jolted upright, the remnants of a dream clinging to me like cobwebs. A dream filled with whispered promises and stolen kisses under a canopy of stars – a dream featuring a certain infuriatingly handsome knight named Adrian. A giddy smile stretched across my face. Today was the day! The day I, Annalisa du Wales, would finally present my business proposition to the Queen herself, right there in the glorious Royal Palace. My heart did a little victory lap in my chest. This wasn’t just any business proposition, mind you. This was my brainchild, a revolutionary new loom design that would change the textile industry – faster, more efficient, and guaranteed to produce the most exquisi

You could tell the man was a demon, because he had the same darkness around his eyes that I had seen with the other demons. How could someone so young be my father? The woman looked to be 16. She had a big chest with a glass-like figure, and a big butt. She didn’t wear much clothes. It looked like thin fabric covering her important parts, with string connecting the pieces together. She was light skinned with a bright pink tint to her skin. She had two horns that curled above her pointed ears.The horns were long, and the color of sapphires. Her eyes were blue, with black around them. She had two sets of wings. The wings that came out of her shoulder blades were black with a blue tint. They we

Just then, a girl, much taller than me appeared next to her, she had short hair, styled in a short side comb, and she was wearing a black tank top and jeans that rode around her hips, honestly, she was dressed like a guy and she looked hot too. "She's the one that you wanted to sit with?" she asked in a grumpy tone. "Yes babe," she grabbed her hand and pulled her down into the chair. "This is Carl." "Carl?" I blurted out, unable to hold back my shock. "Carly really but she likes to be called Carl." Celeste commented. "You got a problem with that?" she asked with the same grumpy tone as before. "No I was just surprised," I extended an arm, "nice to meet you." I smiled.

“Sure.” Realizing that Zayn was not putting up a fight, Julius teased, “Mr. Larson, does that mean you’re actually acquainted with Annabelle then? I’m not talking about any old D-Lister Annabelle. I’m talking about Annabelle Laking—singer, actress, variety show star. I’m talking about one of the biggest celebrities of our time.” Apparently, Julius had taken Zayn for a fool. Zayn looked him in the eye as he assured coolly, “Nonsense, who else would it be? What other Annabelle did you think I was referring to?”

I could’ve just ignored the notification, but I jumped at the chance for a distraction. “Hold on a sec,” I said as I picked up my phone. Lily rolled her eyes but motioned for me to go ahead. As I looked at my phone screen, a tabloid headline caught my eye: FITNESS VLOGGER ANNA LEONARD CAUGHT WITH MYSTERY MAN AT INFLUENCER’S PARTY Below it was a picture of me getting into Lily’s limo, assisted by Lily and her employee from behind and a man’s arms coming out of the limo in front of me. Barnett’s signature cufflinks shined in the light of the photographer’s flash.

Oh, but I don't know your full name yet. Leona's expression shifted. She smiled and said, "I'm Leona Lancaster. Hannah is my sister. I just came back two days ago, and I heard that Hannie made a lot of mistakes. "Allow me to apologize to you on her behalf. Please don't take it to heart. Liamo and I have spoiled her ever since she was young, so she's a little arrogant and stubborn. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her in the future." Leona Lancaster, the elder young lady of the Lancasters! Just as expected, it was her!

Even Leo was stuck the same. "Shit!" She muttered because she was the only one that could still move. "Sigh. I need to know who made this!" I whispered to myself, knitting my eyebrows as I looked around. "Show yourself! We are not enemies!" She shouted that echoing around. But she looked like speaking in the wind because no one replied to her. "I'm Hillary! Hillary Montreal Vermont! The only heir and the granddaughter of Filicia Mordov Vermont!" She introduced herself loudly as she could.

Rolling her eyes off, her nails grew back, showing the blade-like object was in fact her nails which grew into sharp needles used only as basic. This was only her basic attack. “They trust their Prince too much.” Ruth was joined by another partner. Leona, Ruth’s twin sister, number 5, Annihilator. She was the opposite of her sister, loving to destroy things as the title suggests but her beauty was still of a nymph’s. “Hmph, what can a mere Prince do? Can he even stop us?” Ruth laughed, mocking Kriss while tracing her finger on the dead bodies. “Hmm, where is your Prince now? Why couldn’t he save you?” She laughed in a feeble husky voice, deriding their powers.

Amber had yet to warn Katia about The Mad Hatter’s intentions. Annalee was also from The Circus room, a petite brunette with big blue eyes, who excelled at the trapeze. Her voice was high pitched, and she came off as childlike and naïve. Annalee had suffered from a mother who did drugs and drank while pregnant, it was believed it had stunted her physical and mental development in some ways. She seemed to think and act as someone around twelve rather than twenty. But she was a sweet girl and Amber had always enjoyed her company.

She could feel something coming from the pup, as if it were reaching for her. She smiled. “What’s your name, pup, and how old are you?” “My name is Carter, and I’m thirteen.” They stood swaying side to side with Carter’s arms wrapped lightly around Leah’s waist. He was the same height as Leah, but she could already tell he would be well over six feet tall once he stopped growing. He had dark hair and blue eyes that were reminiscent of Ray and Francesca, and she had a suspicion that he was related as well, but she didn’t know how.