Awakening Anna Novels & Stories

Anna The experience of awakening in an unfamiliar place can be quite terrifying. For me, it was a filthy and malodorous room. As I looked around, I noted the old mattress on which I lay. I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain in my head caused me to halt my motion. Reaching for my head, I discovered a small bump. Grimacing with pain, I endeavored to recollect what had happened to me. As I struggled to summon my memories, the door to my cell swung open, and a rugged-looking man entered. "At last, Sleeping Beauty has awoken," he quipped.

When she turned around with a huge grin and gave them a thumbs-up sign, the others breathed sighs of relief. “Perfect.” Mary nodded. “Is everyone in position?” She asked and then gave an encouraging nod when she saw the remaining two warlocks chanting to channel strength to their team. “The dogs are ready to move in,” Mario responded. “Waiting for your command to shift.” “Good.” Mary started for where the rogues stood waiting on her. “Sally, get the witches ready.” She called over her shoulders. “They move in five minutes after the wolves. Then we move in.”

It was as if her life had been cursed in some way. Her life was turned upside down when she discovered she was a clone and not even a human being. To think she was created from that girl's DNA, raised in a laboratory, brainwashed for six years, and then discarded when that girl was awake. Her life was truly dreadful. When she fell off the cliff, she thought she was finally going to be released, but that was only the beginning. As someone who knew herself when it came to these horrible dreams, she was certain that she had not only fed on someone, but that person was certainly dead as a result of the way she had sucked all that blood.

I wonder if all rogues act like they're a little wrong in the head. Our attention snapped back on the front when someone harrumphed. Almost all the girls groaned, and almost all the boys lean in attention. "Greetings! I'm Felicia Filicitus Faulkner, I'm 14 years old, a beautiful gray wolf and I'm from the Southwoods!" She started tinkering with her long hair. "I'd love to be friends with all of you, you should feel honored, I mean this is an invitation from someone who is the strongest candidate to become Luna!"

I almost crumble against him when his hand firmly cups my breast, gently kneading it as his thumb brushes against the top of my breast, turning my breaths into pants. Just as I start craving to feel his hands on my naked body, there’s the sound of a throat being cleared. My eyes fly open, and I jump to my feet like a child being caught by their parent doing something they shouldn’t. I’m suddenly having PTSD flashbacks of my mother coming at me with her chancla when she caught me kissing my first boyfriend. “Just wanted to let you know we’ve dropped anchor. We should be good to settle here for the night,” announces Anna, a look of contempt taking over her face as her hazel eyes glare at me, t

Asher’s P.O.V I woke up with a start, my heart racing, my mind foggy, but one thing was clear—the name that had escaped my lips in my first stir into consciousness—Anna.’ I rubbed my eyes, trying to shake off the haze. And the movement caused memories to flood my head. Not memories of the night I spent at Westside drinking with Black Rose, but a fucking lucid dream where Black Rose morphed into Anna right in front of me. Black Rose. The mysterious woman who had been taunting me, teasing me, driving me mad with desire. And Anna…sweet innocent Anna, the mother of my children. Could it be? No, I was crazy to even think it. The possibility of Anna and Black Rose to be the same person… just didn’

His hand brushed against me, but I gently moved it away. "You're tired. Just sleep," I muttered. ... I woke up early the next morning, picking out a casual T-shirt, a denim skirt, and white sneakers. I tied my hair into a bun and did my makeup. In the mirror, I looked like an energetic young girl with fair skin, a slender figure, and bright eyes. Derrick, on the other hand, was still recovering from a hangover. His eyes were bloodshot, with dark circles underneath. Luckily, his features were decent, and he wasn't that old. Once he put on the white T-shirt, knee-length denim shorts, and white sneakers I'd prepared for him, he looked livelier.

I was enveloped by darkness. I had a weightless sensation as if I were floating in space. I was unable to determine if my eyes were open or closed. Was this the last time? In the distance, a dim silvery light suddenly emerged, getting stronger by the second. It encircled me, inviting and warm but strong. Through the void came a quiet but authoritative voice. "Awaken, Melissa." I gasped as my eyes sprung open. The ground beneath me was cold and solid, but the room Kane and I had fallen into was anything from ordinary. Ethereal light glowed on the walls, and complex symbols pulsated in time with the pendant around my neck.

The scenario was clear like the day it all happened. Fire burning the whole houses in the grand setting, warriors, smashing their swords against each other, burnt bodies lying around and injured people wailing in deep agony, crawling around seeking for help, her vision shakes, turns blurry and a huge beast with wings flew into the scenery of the great war, shoves his fangs into the flesh of the unsuspecting warriors, they grunt in pain and fell down on the ground in anguish. "Aaah..." They all scream in pain. 🖤 A knock on Elena's door suddenly wakes Elena up, bringing her back to the real world, with a quiet groan, she cracks one eye open to look at the display of the fancy clock hung on th

ANA'S POV I woke up with a start. My hands were wrapped around Anna. It was the most peaceful sleep I had in a while. But for some reason, my heart was racing when I woke up. It was almost like I was having little revelations. I was running in bushes for some reason. Turning back constantly like I was being chased. I pushed the thought out of my head, running my hands through Anna's body, trying to make sure I didn't hurt her in any way.