Novel & Cerita Ansel The Originals

GREY POV A part of me was glad. At least, Ansel found the antidote but the other part of me was super sad. The assurance was not there. There are chances Valerie will survive, and there are chances she won’t. I whispered prayers to the moon goddess on her behalf and followed Ansel to the convoy, but Ansel was quick to hop into his own car and shut the door. We used to ride in the same car and do a lot of things together until we brought Valerie back to our pack.

The next day, Sage was relaxing at the Black manor when the future Alpha of the River Ridge pack called her. He was Ansel, son of Alpha Dale. Her face split up into a huge grin. "Sister Sage," he greeted her warmly when she answered the call. Sage grinned when she heard his voice. She used to play with Ansel when they were younger. Alpha Dale adores her like his own daughter. ANSEL is like a brother. "Ansel? What a plesant surprise" she greeted him.

Ansel called. Ansel is a special police officer in Britain. He was actually assigned from the start to investigate Fergus and reveal all of his crimes. Ansel also has to disguise himself as a businessman because he is indeed the heir of a company engaged in the health sector. He now has access by working with Mr. Davero and Regan. But instead, he sacrificed Regan for helping him in this case. Should he, who is a police officer, be able to solve all of this without involving Regan? Ansel was pensively alone in his room. He was devastated because, until this moment, there had been no news about Regan. How would he face Angela? How would he talk to her later?

He snuck into the trunk and even before he knew it, he lost consciousness. Little did he know that he had just boarded the vehicle of one of the richest men in Xela, Ansel Winston. Ansel had come with his people to survey the sight for a series that his studio was about to film. This was a series that was projected to use a lot of money in production and make much much more after it was finished. He thus didn't want to take chances and went with the crew to check the place out. Ansel was like that. He loved being involved in every aspect and every project his companies took because in case of failure, he hated blaming other people.

He sits down on a plush leather sofa and pats the spot next to him, indicating that I should do the same. I hate this guy, and I definitely don’t want to obey him - but he holds Nash’s life in his hands, so I take a seat as far away from him as possible. “What’s your name?” “Sarah,” I say. “I’m Ansel. I’m the Alpha of the San Diego pack.” “I know.” “I’m sure that Nash has told you all sorts of terrible things about me, but I assure you, none of them are true,” Ansel says, looking directly into my eyes.

she said. Of course, Ansel is going. He will go just because Jessica is going. But Jessica had no idea how he felt about her. I felt bad for my poor twin. He was such a sweetheart, but Jessica only had her eyes on Connor. It wasn't like Ansel had a hard time finding a girl. It was the opposite. With his piercing grey eyes and sharp jaw, he had the face of a supermodel. Our mom always told us he looked just like our dad, and she was right. Our dad Ivan Adams was the epitome of handsome.

I can’t help the twinge of fear that shakes my voice, because whatever they’re saying, it doesn’t sound like it’s a good thing. When Ansel speaks, his words carry a finality, like he has accepted whatever lies ahead after his admission. He leaves no room for doubt, and I envy that, because all I can do is try to look for another loophole, anything at all but accept what he says. “We think Andy is going rogue, Mars. Something must have happened to set him off, but now he’s turning rogue.”

The man also looks at Rohan. “Is that him?” “Mmm. That’s Ansel, their Beta. At least he looks like a warrior, not a clown wearing a war uniform.” “How is he?” “He’s strong, but.” “But?” “Sill a Southerner.” Rohan and Rojja snort together. Ansel gritted his teeth as he saw both of them joking around. Rohan smiled as he tightened his jaw afterwards. Ansel and Rohan glare at each other, not taking their eyes off each other.