Annika Roberts Novels & Stories

She growls as she walks towards the door and I’m left with Anya. “I’m disappointed in you Robert, you have the best gift from the Goddess and you are destroying her. If she rejects you, it will be your own fault.” I go to speak when Anya gives me a look of pure disgust before she follows my mother out the door and slamming it shut. Leaning back in my chair, I rub a hand down my face. “Go to mate. She needs us, Robert. Stop being a pussy. Man the fuck up or I will take control and I will lock you in our mind.” He wouldn’t. Who am I kidding? Of course he would. He loves Marissa and Zarah more than anything else.

he barked, rising halfway from his seat. Barrister Claudia didn’t even flinch. “Context?” she echoed smoothly. “Would you like us to provide more, Mr. Roberts?” Andy’s pulse stuttered. For the first time, Anna lifted her eyes — meeting his. The look wasn’t angry. It wasn’t bitter. It was calm. Pained, but resolute. A silent message: You can’t control me anymore. She looked exhausted — faint dark circles beneath her eyes — but there was fire behind them. That quiet kind of strength that comes only from surviving someone who once broke you.

I'm not used to having a bodyguard, and Ryan's imposing presence is making me feel a little claustrophobic. We reach my office building, and Ryan opens the door for me once again. I nod my thanks and step inside, feeling a sense of relief wash over me as I escape into the familiar surroundings of my office. But as I approach my desk, I'm confronted with a surprise. Annika is sitting in my chair, looking like she owns the place. Her long legs are crossed, and her hands are steepled together in front of her. She's wearing a sleek black dress, and her hair is pulled back into a tight ponytail.

Alicia asked, looking over at Nat. “Natasha Roberts, I work with Anna,” Nat replied with a warm smile. “Hmm, now that we have seen Anna, why don’t we go to my office?” Michael asked Alicia. Alicia stood there smiling at Anna as she looked around, not giving Michael a response. Her lips were drawn up in a smile. Anna glanced over at Nat, her left brow raised quickly in question, but Nat shrugged, signaling she had no idea either. After a few seconds, Alicia turned to Anna and said, “I am impressed by what you did with Connor Media. Do you think you can do the same for me?”

"She wasn't what I was expecting." "She wasn't what anyone was expecting." "She looks too ordinary." Anna snorted at the last comment. Did they expect her to look glamorous just because she was a Siromani? Well, they were in for the shock of their lives because the Annabelle Siromani was not like that.

Another one screamed "Oh please,it's probably not him. They are not in the same level please" "What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with Anna,you're just jealous coz she's prettier than you!" Aurora shouted at the one who made the bad comment "Aurora please" Annabella muttered and Aurora scoffed. Everyone set to work after that Annabella sighed out and wore her apron,somehow she still wondered if the man is the Thadeus or just a random Thadeus. •••• Gregor's island is probably one of the biggest one would ever see,it's all painted in pure white with no single stain on it,people prefer calling it a paradise coz its just extraordinary

She now had a little bit of mascare dripping from her eyes, plus the angry wildness of her eyes made her look like a crazed banshee. “This is insane—I got pushed!” she yelled, voice loud enough to halt conversations and attract curious stares. “Someone shoved me into that pool!” Anika, leaning against the far wall, didn’t miss a beat—cold blue eyes locked on me with pure hostility. She didn’t flinch. Didn’t blink. It was like she had mastered weaponized stillness. Mid-murmur, Sabrina locked onto Anika. Words tumbled out: “It was you, Anika. You pushed me!” Sabrina's soprano rang clear, trembling between accusation and disbelief.

Arianna gave him another sounding slap again, this time twice cutting off his speech. “You think I’m that woman you tried to force yourself on years ago? No, I’m not that weak Camilla Colby anymore. A lot has changed about me and in case you don’t know who I am, let me introduce myself. My name is Arianna Mackenzie, the CEO of Mackenzie Co. Go out there and ask about me, I bet you would think twice before doing or saying anything stupid. Don’t try me, Robert, or else I’m going to ruin your life. Now get out!” Arianna who was looking fearless voiced out while Robert stared at the woman looking speechless.

Jacqui spits out. "Exactly." "What's her name?" Jacqui pulls her phone and brings up Rob's F******k account. "I dunno, wait, hang on, Alana. He said Alana." I plaster my face to her shoulder, watching as she looks for the girl that Rob has been shagging. "Alana Crowland, is this you?" She clicks on her profile and I feel sick, the girl only graduated last year, which makes her what, twenty-two, twenty-three?

Nick says once again using a gentle tone that I've very rarely heard from him before. My mate remains quiet for a moment but then she shocks me when she turns her attention to me seeming to silently seek something from me, reassurance maybe. I give her an encouraging nod and want to bang my chest like a wild beast when thankfully she seems satisfied with that as she turns her attention back to Nick. "I'm telling you, Robbie. She may be underage but she can feel a connection between us." Cain churps sounding way too pleased with himself although, I have to admit that the thought of her feeling something between us already even if she doesn't understand it makes me feel 10 feet tall.