Novel & Cerita Annika Roberts

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.

Not being able to control his anger, he punched the glass coffee table in front of the couch, shattering it into pieces before glaring at his mate who was already staring at him. Was that lust in her eyes or was it adoration? Dylan couldn’t make out the emotion in his mate’s eyes as she quickly masked it with a poker face. “Welcome home, Dylan.” she said with a proud smirk and started her way to the door. “How come you know my name, but I don’t know yours?” Dylan confusedly asked. When he realized that she was going to leave the study without giving him a reply, he demanded, “Who are you?” She stopped just when her hand made contact with the door knob. “Alpha Isabel Martinez” she replied in

Her voice was a bit raspy, as though it pained her to speak. “I’m Jonathan. What’s your name?” Jonathan asked. “Annika,” she spoke softly. “Were you close to Emlin?” Jonathan asked her. Her gaze shifted from Jonathan and scanned the area until they landed on Emlin’s body. To Jonathan, it seemed like her mind had gone elsewhere. “Not exactly,” she finally said. “So, you must know Alpha Rock,” Jonathan said, eyeing her carefully. She didn’t respond to that. “One day, I’m going to be the Alpha of Sabrebite. Where are you from?” He asked.

"I'm just trying to make a new friend, Vlad. Is that so suspicious?" Vlad shook his head. "I don't trust her" Anika rolled her eyes. "She's just a saleswoman, Vlad. And even if she wasn't, I'm capable of taking care of myself." Vlad looked at her skeptically before nodding. "As you say, Anya. But be careful." Anika nodded, feeling a mix of annoyance and gratitude. She knew Vlad meant well, but she also knew she couldn't be too careful in her search for Viktoria. .

Great. … I don’t know what I was expecting after Zak’s talk just now but the very attractive women sitting in front of me right now was very far from whatever it was that I was expecting. She was gorgeous and so perfect that I couldn’t understand why Zak was having any issues. Annie has the figure of a model, brown wavy hair, blue eyes, beautiful pink cheeks and a very cheerful smile. She seems innocent, young and full of optimism. I think I’ve probably ran into her a couple of times at those social gatherings or fashion shows. Not that I’ve spoken to her much before. So, this is Annie Ritza, the sole heir to the Ritza global hotel chain.

"Work? You mean playing with dirt and test tubes? Look at you. You look like a homeless person who wandered in through the vents." Robb shifted his weight, his eyes darting from Anna to my backpack. He looked like he wanted to say something, but Anna’s grip on his arm tightened. "Don't bother, Robb," Anna mocked, giggling. "She’s allergic to fun. And mirrors. Honestly, Christie, it’s a miracle you share the same roof with me. No man is ever going to look at a girl who smells like a hospital. Run along to your little cave and stay there so you don't embarrass us."

Annika thought to herself as she was walking out of the bar. Annika was the only person that could give her a confidence boost in dire times because she is the only one she trusts wholly, she would never trust Kurt even in a billion years because she doesn’t know him at all, even if he did look and sounded like a gentleman to Annika. She knows better than to trust strangers that are unusually friendly to her, especially when it happens so suddenly. “Kurt, you better not pull anything while we’re on this little deal, if you try as much as blackmail me about anything. I will make sure that your mother knows everything between us and what you’re doing.” Annika said to herself as she looked ar

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Seeing her falling on the ground, Robert tore up his shirt, revealing his smooth, firm chest. He picked Anna up and threw her onto the table. "Hiss!" Robert ripped off Anna's blouse ruthlessly. The sudden cold air made her shiver incessantly. She was terrified and cold sweat trickled along her body. "Tough woman you are! I like it tough! The more fiercely you fight, the more thrilled I feel!" Robert squeezed Anna's neck on the back with one hand, and Jake came after him… Anna struggled in panic, "Help!" She pushed hard against Robert, but she was so weak that it was like soft cotton hitting into a rock, no movement at all.

"Anna is powerful now, Anika. She isn't just an ordinary data clerk anymore. One of the top board members is completely backing her up from the shadows. They overruled your termination order." Anika felt a hot wave of rage surge straight up her throat. She was furious that he would even talk like that, treating her ex-best friend like she was untouchable inside her own inheritance. She wanted to yell, to tear the room apart, to demand the name of the director who was sleeping with or funding Anna behind her back. But she didn't. She clenched her teeth, her fingers curling into tight fists at her sides as she forced her breathing to slow down. She dragged the air deep into her lungs, forcing