Anon Story Novels & Stories

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

he ventured, his voice slicing through the tension like a dull knife, “where’s Master?” Allyson straightened in her chair, brushing a strand of silver hair behind her ear. Her voice was taut with worry. “She’s with the Red Foxes,” she replied, “but... I haven’t heard from her yet.” Henry’s words lingered in the air, casting long shadows over the afternoon. Conversation waned, the heavy Victorian walls of the house seeming to absorb our unease. Its khaki-painted exterior stood resolute against the towering green trees, the vivid scarlet roof adding a bold splash to the otherwise subdued landscape.

And then there were the mavericks like Colton Lyon, in as much as they can be anyone else like Colt, who, are just natural born bad -asses. Mancini had alluded to something like this in that first meet back at Colt's place over the holidays, but we'd been so focused on The Fox that we'd let the rest of it slip by us. Maybe we should revisit that shit and get ahead of it before they get the drop on us.

The ladder is the least of it. - The minus? I swear I thought the two of them couldn't get me here. - Anon 1 and Anon 2 are strong – I said – I bet they are still going strong, prepared for the descent. - I... I'm Otávio, ma'am. – Anon 2 told me. - Shut up, Anon 2. - Said Anon 1, scolding him. Mandy got up, heading towards Allan: - Allan... Casanova?

The phone went dead. “What am I doing here?” Annie questions herself sternly while shivering in her too thin coat. The little car in which she sits looking at the Bar has no heating system. She quickly looked at her watch, the hour was nearly midnight. “I am here might as well settle this story. Why would Aaron Casey use me? It makes no sense as I have nothing.” Taking a deep breath, she carefully wrestles the door opened. She noticed the mist getting thicker. This usually has her very uneasy.

Anom scolded her as he saw her jump over him. "Who are you calling a monkey? I'm the leader of the Spirit Angels, Cassana. And why do you have the World Stone in your hands? Give it back and let me decide your punishment." The girl maintained her angry expression while speaking arrogantly. Anom got pissed at the way this girl talked to him without even making things clear. He walked towards her, raised his hand, and before she could react, gave her a hard knock on the head. "Ouch. You perv-"

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.

I walked out of my hiding place to where the men are, they were surprised to see me. Hi guys, I hope you received my message, sorry am late, let me introduce myself. I am Annie Andriano the wife of Leonardo Dicosta also known as the devi's wife. The men were surrounded by guns pointed at them by my men. I pointed a gun at the leader, I hope you know your offence, who else is involved? "Why should I tell you"? It is your choice, I can't force you but one thing I know for sure is that you are all going to die here.

Morgan had always been the wild, adventurous one, the friend who came home with outrageous stories that made Anny blush and laugh in equal measure and she had always been the one who stayed home during Morgan's escapades, content to live vicariously through her friend's tales of conquest and adventure. But now, it seemed the tables had turned. Now Anny was the one with the wild, impossible story. She was the one caught up in an affair so scandalous she could barely bring herself to say it aloud. She sighed softly. But she only had about a minute of solitude before a knock came at the door. "Who is there?" Anny called out, her voice still carrying the slight hoarseness of her earlier screams.

Hadyen stand up reluctantly and went out. After the doctor is done talking with Anny she came out to meet Hayden and they went to the car "what did the doctor tell you?" Hayden ask her curiously "It's private, I can't tell you" Anny answer him nonchalantly, Hayden look at her suspiciously and said "this is my brother we are talking about here, I need to know" he seems angry "sorry i can't tell you" Anny said and pause then continue because she knows that Hayden might be suspicious of her "you trust me that is why you want me to do this so you should trust me completely" Anny told him matter of factly.