Armin Annie Novels & Stories

But then again, Jairo had a way of making people nervous without even trying. “Uhm…” Ann cleared her throat and forced a soft smile as everyone watched her. “I’m Annie, but my friends call me Ann. I’m based in America and I’m an actress. Leo’s friend.” Kara smiled warmly, “You have the accent,” she whispered. “I do?” Ann asked with a small laugh. Kara nodded and a few people around the table chuckled. Jairo, however, still watched Ann longer than she could tolerate before he finally looked away. He leaned toward Kara and whispered in her ear, “I made the stuffed sardines for you. Try it.”

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

Arina's POV I have no idea why I was feeling so nervous. I was sweating. I was dressed up in fully fighting attire with black jeans and a black top with a black long dress cardigan with flare. It was giving it an elegant look but it can be removed during the fights. The makeup was also done in a way to make me look fierce. Yes, although it was a competition, Arcangelo has sent so many people since morning to do my hair and make-up and outfit. They told me this outfit is resin and is a different kind of cloth, which can prevent it from tearing up so it can save my body from cutting up. Soon Nonna came inside. She is a sweet old lady and I have gotten close to her as she is the only female I c

I repeated, admiring how cute they were, but also slightly worried about why they were standing on my arm. "That's right. We're in charge of the changing seasons in Sharra, as well as reseeding in the spring and the fall." The same female bowed, placing one hand over her chest and the other out behind her before flying and landing on my nose. "I'm Arianna." The periwinkle and mint colored pixilettes fluttered onto my nose next to her. My eyes started to cross, and the tinkling sounded again. The male slapped his knee. "What? Are-are you laughing at me?" I asked, trying to be upset, but they were too cute.

I can’t break it to her that Ren isn’t my date. “Oh don’t worry about that, I’m glad you came,” Annie tells me me with a rather devious smile. “I have so much to tell you.” I can’t smile too. “I have so much to ask. I didn’t know Ren had a sister.” “Our parents haven’t been the best to us, and I decided I didn’t want to be affiliated with an Alpha/Luna lifestyle,” she admits as we come to the table. She grabs me a drink, handing it to me. By the bitter smell, it’s clearly wine.

Listen, the earlier you come to terms with the fact that she is the first child of this home the better. This is final. Retrace your steps while you can." Mom finalized and stepped out of the room. "You think you are wise right?" Ann fired. "I cannot pretend to like you, know that." She walked out. “Here comes this wave meant to destroy and wash me away. I don't know where this tide is taking me to. My heart is heavy and my voice is drowned in tears. It's okay to cry, but not

And, oh, it's the girl that had given her a coat the day she got painted. "Huh, deo..." Emily pointed at the girl. "Annyeon, Unnie—please, permit me to call you unnie." the lady grinned, showing off her while set of teeth. "My name is Min Ah and I'm your personal assistant. Please, take care of me." Min Ha bobbed her head again. Emily looked back and forth at her manager and the girl ....wow. "She's your new PA Emily. She's trustworthy, you don't need to be scared." Maria assured.

“That’s good to hear. I’ll go check on Granny right now. Come with me once the party ends, okay?” Arianne gave an absent-minded hum without heeding to a word he said. Right now, she was a woman with a mission — to look for a certain red dress. About ten minutes later, Arianne found the same woman in the footage — the one who dared hurt an old man. She appeared to be a woman of the elite upper-class; a few signs in her face suggested going through some adjustments through plastic surgeries, but she was, nevertheless, quite appealing to the eyes.

She asked. The lady was shocked as how Loverina called his name ordinarily. She turned to her assistant and noticed the same shock his face as well. The lady made the first move. “My name is Annie and i am from the Classic Fashion LTD. And with me here is my assistant, Gabriel.” She introduced as they walked closer.

Name: Arriane Lock Villaser Nickname: Anne, Arriane, Arry, Lock, AL Address: Automotoville Subdivision Cellphone no: +639684632190 Birthday: June 07, **** School: BCGHS Ambition: to become an accountant FAVORITES ....... Hobbies: make fun with friends, eating Music: Stone Cold, Skyscraper, I Really Don't Care, Roar Singers: Demi Lovato, Katy Perry Book: Dictionary Sports: badminton Bestfriends: Deity, Precious, and Xyna If Precious's good at volleyball, Arriane's at badminton. I really wonder how we became friends when we had different hobbies, sport and likes.