Annora Petrova Novels & Stories

Alpha Ardon's inquiry broke the silence, catching her offf guard as he approached his wife, coming up to her from behind. Before she could give reply to him, she saw Annora dash out of the building, her smile radiant as she ran up to Corrina's side. The princess looked startled her, but Annora's infectious enthausiasm soon had her smiling and her warm welcome seemed to ease the girl's nerves. They talked for like a minute before Annora took Corrina's hand and pulled her, leading her into the building. Seeing the scene play out, lady Ophni's gaze narrowed, her expression growing increasingly disapproving. Annora's easy rapport with the princess only fueled her disdain and her dislike for the

chief Hugadah announced. Murai drew back in shock. “What? My sister?” His father cast his eyes down for a bit, before speaking up again, as he narrated what happened. “King of Muzagah,’ said the prince, “I have no respect for kings who are mere ants that I can smash to smithereens. Dignity is given to the one who that deserves it. You deserve my respect. I will explain why. Believe it or not, I shall take no stone from your treasury if you give to me, that which I desire more than silver or gold. It is a woman, for I have been stricken by love; and I know that you must have heard about Nana’s death. News always flies so far and spreads widely. Believe me, I saw beauty in Nana. After she died

Sasha replied to them curtly, his eyebrows drawn together. ‘I hear you are the food connoisseur’ Lyosha said in a much thicker accent than Sasha’s as he sat in front of me. He was nearly as tall as Sasha and just as muscular. His long dark blond hair was slicked back, his square jaw was covered in day old stubble and his sharp cheekbones made him look like a male model. His dark blue eyes held my attention and mesmerised me, I stared at him a little stunned. ‘My name is Lyosha’ he finished almost in a purr.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

Her mate, Alpha Ralph growled as I tried to snap her out of her private conversation with Annora. “How far will you go Annora?” Aurora finally asked her look alike. Her eyes were plain without emotion or feelings as she spoke to Annora. Her lips curled in disgust all of a sudden. “You are unbelievable, if you think I'll fall for your cheap tricks in my head because Zendaya can't hear your lame accusations and defend herself then you must be the joker of the century.” I saw tears moisten Annora's eyes. Indeed, she was helpless. “Babe,” Brian Annora's mate was by her side as she swayed and he was quick to break her fall.

And it seemed as if the skies answered her prayers, because she woke up one day, not knowing a single thing about her. She woke up, only being told of her name, age, and why she woke up without a single memory—because she needed a fresh start. She obliged and went by their rules. She trained for a purpose she wasn't aware of; she was just told to train until she becomes the best. And fourteen years later, she became the best. At ten, Divina Anastasia Elcort died and was reborn as Anna. That was when she started to make history.

He pooked pointed at Anton, then scanned Kat's group before gesturing to the side of the stage, where a Lena was standing. Her long brown hair was a mess, and she wore a pink dress. To say she was terrified was an understatement. "This is Lena Petrova, as you all know," Vitale said, pointing at her. "The girl who was on patrol with Natalia when the kidnapping occurred. She's here to tell you the truth, isn't that so, Lena?" Vitale announced, walking over to her and took her hand, leading her to the podium. He handed her the microphone and said in a commanding tone. “Lena, tell them the truth. Tell them what really happened last night.”

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Aranjo grows up to be a good-natured spoiled girl. After getting tired, Aranjo hugged the raging goose and said, "I'm sorry! I'm just kidding!" Instantly, the goose calmed down and jumped away leaving him. Aranjo knows he has a very powerful seduction ability. His every wish and apology will always be granted. Aranjo, feels very lucky. "What is it, Mom?" Aranjo asked Mrs. Ji. "Tomorrow is your 15th birthday! Quickly go to your lady's tavern and buy flour! Mom will bake a cake for you tomorrow!" The mother said