Annika Roberts Novels & Stories

“You should be resting by now.” Anna, disguised as Annika Merriweather, fakely chuckled. “Oh, young man, this old hag still has business to do to live longer.” He was an asshole just like she predicted. Only an alpha like him would dare leave his pack behind for three years. “Oh yeah, what’s that?”

she said, “I understand your curiosity, but you have to be careful around Anika. She's not someone you can trust either." "What do you mean?" I frowned. She took a deep breath, her eyes reflecting her worry as well as a hint of fear. "Anika has a dark past, Zoya. She was the mistress of a powerful Alpha from a neighboring pack. But when the Alpha found his true mate, Anika's true colors came to light. She tried to poison the Alpha's mate, hoping to get rid of her and reclaim her position. She was caught and kicked out, marked as a traitor. And there are other rumors… of black magic…"

Nelson said dropping his fork as he was already done eating. “Yeah right. I hope she comes soon. So tell me, what’s your new assistant like. Is she beautiful and sexy like Esther or she’s just a boring, plane Jane” Anna asked inquisitively. ‘Well on the contrary, Miss Roberts is a very beautiful lady. She’s got curves big enough for two to share and a very long dark brown hair. Then her accent is so eloquent, you’d think she studied abroad but from her CV she didn’t” Nelson said, getting a little into his feelings.

She simply wants to avoid Bruce as much as possible. She visited Mr. Rocha's office to express her gratitude and good-bye after speaking with a few managers, but the CEO instead extended an invitation to meet for coffee. How is your job at La Gondola going? "Chef Bill won't be pleased to find that I'm stealing from you," he said. He laughed as he asked, "How's your family? Mr. Rocha has many inquiries, and Annika is unable to supply them with responses. Annika is simply blown away by how kind and considerate Mr. Rocha is to her, and she thinks he is really intelligent. He exudes such poise and dignity. He was a gentleman to her and made no attempt to make her feel uncomfortable. However, she

“I learned to live with it. It’s my world, Robbie. Welcome to my world.” He gave out a chuckle and stood straight. I laughed too at the amusement of what just happened. But that amusement immediately turned into horror when I saw the woman that just walked through the entrance of the venue. My eyes widened. Annika Peterson. “You alright?” “H-huh? Ah, yeah.” I answered Rob distractedly and removed my eyes from the glittering silver dress and faux fur coat that Annika was all about. She was all smiles and it was apparent how she was taking everyone’s attention with how gorgeous she looked.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

“Annika and her husband. I don't know. Annika didn't tell me anything other than that she had arrived at the airport two hours ago." The woman Sarah spoke of appeared not long after. Annika, a woman with shoulder-length red hair, appeared in a thick coat with a woman who looked very glamorous. The woman wore a fur coat from one of the famous fashion houses in Paris. She also wore knee-high boots that matched her pink coat perfectly. Her style was more glamorous than Annika, who since high school, was known as an upper-class girl because her parents were members of the council. “Welcome to our villa, Annika.”

However, my suspicious were temporary replaced by curiosity when I noticed everyone was staring at me, probably amused or conflicted on why I didn’t have the same reaction as them. “Nyxia, are you surprised to see who the new Nova turned out to be?” Annika asked me. I stood up, staring at the woman who couldn’t be a few years older than I am. Her hair was the darkest shade of black I’ve ever seen, with highlights of blue when the sunlight reflected on them. Her eyes were brown and she was wearing a bold red lip colour, nothing about her features seemed familiar so again I wonder why I should be concerned about her.

Opportunity. This is perfect. This is better than perfect. "Anna, this is insane," Felicity says, reading my expression. "If he finds out who you really are—" "He won't," I say firmly. "Because Anna Brooks has nothing to do with Anastasia Campbell. Anna Brooks is a successful medical doctor and tech consultant with an impeccable reputation. And Anna Brooks is going to offer Alexander Grayson exactly what he needs to win the International medical tech deal." "A wife," Felicity says.

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.