Annora Petrova Novels & Stories

he says as we make our way towards the other trainees who got selected. I just give him a polite smile to say that i am ok with it. He introduced me to 25 trainees. I already know orphalia, in short Li. All the others seems to be nice. Except one girl melanie, if her eyes are really capable of producing daggers, then i would have been dead by now. She, apparently is the daughter of an Alpha of a pack near by.

“ My name is Annabelle. Nice to meet you, Mrs. Trentino, “ she greeted. I couldn’t help but feel jealous. She was the woman Nikolai had thought about calling first when trouble came knocking on the door. I wondered whether they were sleeping together or if there was chemistry between them. I was very intimidated by her but I didn’t show her. I outstretched my hand to greet her but she pulled me to her body and hugged me. “ Thank you for having us, Annabelle. I know that this is a huge risk for you and I am very grateful.” I couldn’t help but say. She gave me an award-winning smile and rubbed my arm up and down. “ Anything for Nikolai and his people. This is not a hustle. I love helping. “ Sh

Her white eyes are teary and her face contorts into sadness as if she is in deep pain. “I…I…” she sobs. “I told you, my lord! I am Vanya Ikvir!” She sobs hard, looking scared and timid which makes Lavi growl. “You fu-” He starts to curse but Anna only wails louder. “I…I was only following your orders to spar with you!” She cries. “I am nothing but a s-slave from Soloma! I lost my Emperor and my lands to Ezealyra! I-I o-only want a proper h-h-ome a-a-and to serve you with all m-my hard work!”

ARIANNA “Mr. Voss,” the man called, recognition in his voice. “I finally see you around,” he stretched his hand forward, “I am Luca Vale.” “You keep the introduction to yourself,” Nikolai gritted, eyes locked onto me. “We are leaving, Arianna.” I scoffed, peering at him as I sat down and across, Nikolai showcased the exact reaction I wanted. A scowl reached his face quickly and his jaw flexed. “Arianna.”

The butler had announced their arrival, and we went out to greet them as they stepped out of the car. One by one, the six of them came out like gods and goddesses that owned every square inch of this house. There were four handsome men in suits and a girl, a very beautiful girl. She had black hair with grey highlights. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that she looked like the supermodel Serena, no wait, she was Serena. I was shocked, but I had to hide it. “The Vittelis, welcome to our humble abode”, my father smiled,, ah but where is the groom? And your parents? If I may”

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

He scoffs and his words sound more like he's mocking himself for failing. “I'm Viktor Ivanov. I call shots in the Bratva. I'm the strategist, but I was not able to find her on time. The whole Bratva failed her. Her father is the pakhan, but he was not able to find her. He saves life and rescues people from kidnapping sometime, but he was not able to save his daughter and those fucking rebels, they still tried to harm Annika yet again.” He voices out his frustration and my eyes bulge at his words.

The folder made me suspicious before she spoke. “Need I ask what this is?” I asked. The woman inclined her head. “Your schedule, Luna.” “Do not call me Luna,” I said. “You can call by my name, Valeria.” The maid flinched. The new woman did not. “My name is Yelena. I oversee household arrangements for the Romanov family. And I believe that you should be called Luna. Given your status, you wouldn’t want mistakes within the household staff or pack members.”

he growled out, his anger rising the further down the page he got. Name: Annalise 'Anna' knightborn: Sex: Female Age: Twenty-Three Parents: Deceased- no siblings Location: Wrangel Island Previous location: Ontario- transferred from London. Status: Omega- unmated Mate: Vampire- Alpha Location: London Name: Rong Smith Evaluation:

I opened it. Anya Kovaleva. Born 2002, Moscow. Mother listed as deceased—our Elena’s mother, the same woman who had escaped the Kovalev family decades ago. Father unknown on paper, but the bloodline screamed truth. Anya had lived quietly: state orphanage until sixteen, then a string of low-profile jobs. Translator for small publishing houses. Freelance now. No criminal record. No social media footprint worth mentioning. Last known address: a cramped flat on the Fontanka Canal in St. Petersburg. Rent paid in cash every month. Smart. Paranoid. Exactly what a girl raised on whispers of mafia purges would be.