Anya Forger Novels & Stories

I questioned, my heart pounding so hard in my chest as my emotions flared and a sliver of betrayal began to slip in. “Listen, Amelia…” Roman gave me a hard stare, “I can't keep letting you make all these mistakes and put everything we've worked for in jeopardy.” He stated firmly, “Your amnesia isn't doing any good and as for your position at the company, Bertha and I have agreed that the best option for now is to let her run everything in your absence,” Bertha. Fucking Bertha!

No matter what, both my mate and my mask were part of my past. And now, I had the strength to acknowledge that I had once made mistakes. After the ceremony, I prepared to return to the Silvani Pack—only for the Alpha King to stop me, insisting on introducing me to a new mate. "I saw what happened during the ceremony today," he said with frustration. "I won't let your name be tied to that worthless man forever. You're the first Alpha Female in the history of the Argentmoon Federation! You deserve better!" With that, he eagerly presented his nephew, Leon Cooper.

His forgotten Luna Ariana couldn't still get over what happened that night. She was really so Obsessed to pay Alpha theo back for what he did to her. He spoiled her innocent self now just take a look at her. She had already been abused. She's no longer that sixteen year old girl she was Back then. She had changed and she promised to pay back those people who spoiled her Life. Queen Sarah is the most number one person who she really needs to get rid of. Alpha Theo is the second one. The person who's giving her this trauma guess what? She heard it clearly. She heard when they were saying that she was pregnant.

Their eyes glowed a sickly green, their faces twisted in grotesque smiles. The furies. They had found me. Terror surged through me, freezing me in place. I tried to scream, but no sound came out. My body refused to move, paralyzed by the sheer weight of their presence. The furies advanced, their whispers filling the air around me, wrapping around me like chains. “Ava… you belong to us now…” “No…” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “I don’t… I don’t belong to you…” But the furies only laughed again, their voices dripping with malice. “Oh, but you do… Your soul is ours…”

Annoying Frederick's life is also a kind of revenge! And Frederick Hall didn't quite understand Luca Forger's thinking. Without saying a word, he immediately contacted the old Forger family to discuss this. The Forgers did not understand what happened, after Frederick spoke, the Forger old man was so angry that he could hardly breathe, and immediately said that he would take his nephew to apologize to Frederick Hall.

Though they aren't cubs they aren't experienced fighters either . -* "Shira Diego ?.But the initials given were E.G ,Why would someone lie their name ?"Somehow after hours of searching we finally found the she –wolf that took 12 000$ as loan from the bank. She isn't a part of the either of the departments in the pack

I turned my head just in time to see a smirk etched on his face with eyes on me. Wanting to erase the annoying smirk, I threw the fork I was holding at him but he caught it. Fuck him and his reflexes. Not wanting to be around him anymore, I strapped my backpack to my shoulders and strode out of the cafeteria. I felt eyes burning holes in my back but I couldn't care less.

To repay Victor for saving my life, I gave up a brilliant career as one of America's finest neurosurgeons and willingly became his trophy wife. For seven years, Victor lavished money on me and treated me with bone-deep tenderness. Yet his obsessive rules suffocated me. Every other week, I had to subject my scalp to agonizing bleach treatments to keep my hair icy platinum. I had to bathe in a discontinued Venetian white iris perfume. And I had to wear a fake beauty mark at the corner of my right eye. I once mistook it all for the obsessive devotion of a Mafia Don. Then, on the eve of our wedding of the century, I found a wall covered with portraits of another woman. The measurements of my gow

"Real ones. Not the forged templates you bought from the transit hub. It contains a registered birth certificate under a new name, a clean social security file, and the title deed to the apartment building you're currently renting above this shop. I bought it from the landlord this morning through a human shell company." Evelyn stared at the envelope, her breath catching. "Why would you do this?" "Because you're carrying the future of our line, even if that future never sees the Silvercrest mountains," Thomas said, his voice dropping into a solemn, sacred tone that belonged to the old ways of the wolves. He stood up, fastening the buttons of his wet coat. "And because I owed you an apology f

“B-But they must not all be like that, there must be some who…” “I’ve never heard of a single rogue that hasn’t suffered the same fate, and I only know of one who survived it,” Lucian interjected coldly. “Her name is Jocelyn, and she only came out the other side because she found my brother Jace… they’re fated mates, but not before killing hundreds of our own and putting my mother in a fucking coma.”