Annie X Eren Novels & Stories

She excitedly tells me, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing around her heart shaped face. Christine is really a lovely lady. She is short, probably barely five feet tall, and dainty. Her facial expressions are quite entertaining, her freckled nose crinkled up and it wouldn’t take an empath to tell that what she was thinking about was icky. Confused, I gawk at her. “Warrior?” I ask. “Yeah, Bobby Ray told me that Deputy Scott found your camera and there was a video of you kicking the shit out of those two guys.” She explains.

“Your name?” “Xerra,” I answered and looked at the older being. Then, I noticed that the army general walked away after looking down at the monitor on the table, wherein my name appeared after I placed my hand over the identifier machine. It would scan the entire records of the Aryan people if what we say matched there. “Tribe and age?” “Aigleana. I’m twenty-five. Look, I think you already know about me. My mother was the recently murdered Queen!”

he replied finally, his fists unclenching Erania took a step away from him, standing in their midst, her tone louder and more firm, "Kaya Renée Joston, The little human girl" she said with a sparkle in her eye. She turned to him with a grin, “I thought she was perfect for you, really," she said turning to the rest, "but apparently not for any of you,” her eyes were a gentle stern as she glanced at Ena to Abigail, Alessia and Lastly Edwin.

I clasp my hands together and close my eyes. “Hey Lord, how are you doing up there? You must be doing great. Today I'd like to ask you for a favour. Nothng's too much for you, so I'll go ahead and say it. First off, I want to kick those dickheads right in the asses, well literally. I wanna prove them wrong and shove my success right in their faces. Secondly, I want to kick off on my social life, and lastly but most importantly, I would like a boyfriend, so help me lord. Amen". I grab my stuffs and tries to hurry up before my mum meets me up with a broom.. Hey I'm Annie MacDonald, and this is my story. Tenth grade, I followed my friends to a party one of them was invited to, and I got the emb

She felt guilty for not telling Anna about her marriage. “Anna, I—” Ericka began, only for Anna to cut in. “Come on, Ericka, you promised. Don't break it...It will break my heart. Let’s go in already!” Anna chirped. She flashed her membership card at the bouncer and tugged Ericka inside. Anna looked stunning in a wine-red dress that hugged every curve of her body. Though just a photographer, she maintained her body so well that even many professional models will be left behind in competition.

Erin said while trying to pry open Drake's eyes. Anayka got annoyed with Erin. She knows he has an interest in her and has always expressed his liking towards her in every available opportunity. She had always maintained a distance from everyone including him. And never responded to his approaches. She believed that he would understand that she was not interested in him and move on. Today, she was already too tired after all the hiking and she lost her patience instantly. “What do you mean by his eyes keep on changing? Is he an octopus? Even an octopus can only change its skin color. So stop blabbering. I am going home,” She said and swatted his hand that was trying to open Drake's eyes.

"My king, everything you're asking for is right in front of you, waiting to be unveiled.” Feeling angry all over again, I wanted to lash out at Nolan for his answer. However, on second thought, I realized that he was speaking the truth, so I continued to check through the information. My eyes widened as I read further and discovered that Xander Rossi was Annie's mate. She had rejected him, yet she still went to him to satisfy her sexual urges. "This is a state of deja vu." "Shit, shit, shit," I repeated, the weight of the situation sinking in.

a young girl with wide brown eyes pinched the bridge of her nose, "Did you just kidnap a human?" "Heavens, no," Senna looked offended by her granddaughter, and I couldn't fight the giggle that bubbled from my throat. "This lovely young woman is a willing participant." "Do you even know her name?" the girl crossed her arms over her chest and that got the attention of a few of the other staff. An awkward smile spread on my mouth, and I lifted my hand in a small wave, "I'm Erin." "Now we all know her name," Senna waved everyone off. "She's with pup, and that gives her the ultimate advantage."

Tyrion. “You talk about him so much that I’m almost convinced you like him, Xaden.” Xander mutters flippantly. “What? I’m already convinced he’s in love with our beta.” “Can both of you live for anything else other than getting on my nerves?” “What nerves?” Xannon asks before he gets distracted by the group of girls settling in our path like a traffic jam. They all have their eyes on him. It’s easier because he’s just as hot as the newborns they just watched, but not as scary as them.

Who could it be? As soon as she placed her ear to the phone, she heard a strange, accented female voice speak, “Is this Anna Clandestine?” “Y-yes,” Anna felt even more confused as Bertram took his leave. “Who is this?” Was this another one of Damon’s traps? “Hello, my name is Aléa Erikson,” the woman introduced herself. Erikson. That name again. “Oh,” she said plainly, without any inflection other than resignation.