Annie X Garcello Novels & Stories

Isobel: Anger was a familiar thing to me. I had learned long ago how to fold it neatly, how to press it down until it became something sharp and useful instead of destructive. What Marcel had done, walking out of the ceremony, humiliating Elara without a word, had ignited it all the same. But this was not the moment to let it show. And I knew that showing at all was going to be wrong… I was going to need act smart with this. And my son was proving to me, by the day, that he was not going to give up on that woman.

"Detective Jane Watson and Nick Valentine, we are from the police department, may we speak to Annabel Angelina Brooks please." I've been waiting all my life to say that line. And the satisfaction that brought me is astronomical. The manager promptly calls Angelina from the kitchen. We sat down on the far side table and waited for her to come out. The manager pointed Angelina to us with nervousness painted on his face as he motioned her on our table . Annabel Angelina Brooks is a 26-year-old professional sportsperson that works as kitchen staff as her side job. She enjoys recycling, traveling, and painting. She is giving and stable, but can also be very boring and a bit standoffish.

She turned to Stacey whose eyes were already glassy due to constant laughing. “Damn you, Xavier,” Stacey slapped him playfully on the shoulder. Xavier, that was his name. Aanya thought with a smile on her face. “Who told you cell phones are evil,” the dark-skinned guy said. “Never mind?” She mumbled out. “So, are you coming?” Stacey asked in anticipation “I already told you. No” Aanya stood her ground. “What are you doing this night anyway?” “Uhm… Reading… Reading books and all”

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?

greeted a woman who’s a few inches shorter than me. I think she’s in her early thirties. She has long blonde hair up to her waist. She’s wearing heavy-duty glasses which made me assume she’s in Lance’s technical team. “I’m Shiela,” she offered a handshake I accepted. “Anna Miller, Gabriel’s new secretary.” “So, you're that famous new girl?” “Famous?” my eyebrows furrowed. “I'm not famous.” “Anna!” Miss Jean called. Sheila didn’t get to start what she’s about to say.

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

Maureen burned in range and it pushed her to finally talk. “I think that this food looks pretty pedestrian. What did you all think?” She asked for support. They all looked away. “Maureen, stop being so uptight! You should give your sincere and honest review.” Dan responded. “Dan, shut up! Why don't you go back to work? Crunching numbers and leaving the taste testing to those of us with a refined palette.” Maureen said, clenching her teeth and fist. Just then, Xavier walked in with Anna behind him. She is dressed in a beautiful red gown, a red heel shoe and a black bag. Her light make-up made her look more charming than ever.

Brandon smiled and Gregor sighed "So the girl I was telling you about,she's quite crazy about you and she have no idea you're my best friend......." •••• After picking few things at the grocery,just to prepare the meal the twins requested for,Annabella walked out of the store. She spent most of her day with Cindy and Aurora because she wasn't herself. She just couldn't stop thinking about Georgia and the fact that she might win Gregor over again simply because of their kids. 'Do you think Mr Campbell will choose you over the mother of his kids??' Aurora's voice rang in her head and she sighed out She boarded a cab and went home

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family. "I'm sorry", she whispered. "It's fine," I said and held out my hand to give her a handshake. She looked at me with a confused look. "We're doing a proper introduction now. I'm Annabelle Siromani. You are?" "Carly Austin." Then we shook on it and I went back to my parents and Colton. Wait, Dex was there too. Maybe he came to watch the action or to give me moral support. Either way, I was glad to see him.