Annie Library Novelas e Histórias

Anna informs her, “If you could just tell me which way is the cafeteria…” She slowly points left, her mouth slightly agape. “Great. A pleasure to meet you, miss.” And just like that, she dips. She heads to the cafeteria, her mind still not sure why she’s already striding straight into her target’s den. She hasn’t researched a single thing about him except for what was presented last night. All she knew was that she wanted to finish this mission quickly, so she can end this uncomfortable feeling of getting undercover work done in her school. It’s so strange, acting like an agent in a place where she should be acting like a true 21-year-old—a college student.

"Mr. Gable, convinced now?" Mr. Gable stepped in from next door, his eyes icy. Auntie Annie dropped to her knees. "Sir, I was wrong. I shouldn't have..." Without a word, Mr. Gable kicked her face, knocking out teeth. The Gables were top-tier society, with a strict pecking order. Toys were meant to obey. "Annie, you're 46 and been with me for 25 years. When did you start cheating?" She stayed quiet, knowing she'd lost. She glared at me, lunging with a broken shard. Mr. Gable shielded me.

BRIGHT SCHOOLS It was already closing time and students were already trouping out of the school, most of them their parents had already picked them up while some were still waiting for their parents to pick them up and Kathy and her siblings were also among those waiting for their parents. "Guys, I want to ask a question" Kathy spoke up. "What?" Freddie and Flora asked. "Do you guys like the new nanny?" Kathy asked. "Yes, she is nice and also a good cook" Freddie replied. "Really! You think she is nice because she is a good cook" Kathy frowned. "It's not just that, she is nice" Flora muttered. "We shouldn't believe that, I'm sure she is just acting" Kathy said still frowning.

“Fair enough, those can go today for all I care. What else?” Ana thought for a moment and she paused, unsure of whether or not to say. “A nursery,” She finally admitted. “I wasn’t sure I’d ever get to make one, and even if I did I wasn’t sure if I would have money to buy a good crib or new clothing.” Atlas looked at her the way that Anais was becoming used to. He looked at her like it had never occurred to him that normal things most people might have wouldn’t be something Anais would have. Atlas was focused totally on her and she wondered what the alpha was thinking.

I said. She nodded. "Mummy, our nanny are usually old ladies." Annie said. I am taken aback by that. "Yes. Malia is very young." Joshua supported. Are they really six? "I know that. But I need someone to be taking care of you till I find you a nanny. She is actually a maid and will also be helping me take care of you while I work." Anita said. Annie hummed. "I want cookies. Get me some." She ordered, looking at me.

But, Aryana Santini had secrets hidden from her twin sisters. Annabelle had rebelled by meeting quite a few of their low expectations—though not as many as the busybodies liked to think. Between fact and rumor, she’d gained her “wild twin” reputation, and a bone-deep aversion to authority in any form. Anaisse, the “quiet twin,” had done her best not to give anybody anything to talk about. She’d dressed conservatively, spent her spare hours working at the library, and never, ever dated or partied.

That seemed enough to dispel whatever worries Nancy might have felt. "Right on. But you're coming right?" "It's going to be fun," Sue added. "Yeah. Where is it again?" ... Annie worked at the library until closing time that night. When she got to their room, the blinds were drawn. Michele was still up, but dressed in her old man pajamas and reading by her bedside light under the covers. Annie greeted her, and got a "Hey" in reply, but she didn't look up or otherwise engage.

Annie looked among the scuffed bookshelves of the used bookstore they had decided to check out. Fingers trailing over the pastel-colored spines as they browsed through the parenting books. She knew that she should feel excited about the triplets, but the more she thought about it.

I tracked down every single one of them, and made sure I fed their blood to any of my knives. You might be wondering who this mysterious girl is. Well, to satisfy your curiosity, I'm Annie Charlie, a 23 year old girl who doesn't have any parents, and who is trying so hard to make ends meet, whilst staying almost anonymously, very close to the top of the Buckyard's food chain.

THE ALPHA KING'S CURSED MATE. CHAPTER THREE. Caliana. Age nine. "Cali, Cali," Annabella says, running away with a wide smile. We played tag in the backyard because Anna didn't want to play barbies. I like barbies. I chased Anna, but she was fast, and when I extended my hand to tag her, she ducked and ran the other way. "Anna. I'm tired of playing tag," She stops running and turns to face me.