Christian And Ana Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

", Annalisa, you shouldn’t be insisting on this. You know Chrissy is my fated mate. You know I can't—won't—ignore that bond. You're making a fool of yourself." And there it was. He still saw me as the inconvenience he couldn't get rid of, what was I thinking, that he suddenly cared about me? That he was feeling guilty? "I'm the third party?" The words came out harsher than I intended, my tone sounding bitter. "I'm Antonio Greenwood's chosen mate. Your Luna by right of ritual and pack law. Christiana is the one who came between us." Antonio's jaw clenched, as he gritted his teeth. "So you still won’t let it go? His voice dropped, rougher now.

"Don't.It is alright.Just want to tell you that do not waste your tears over certain douchebags" "Well ,thank you for the handkerchief.I will wash it and return it to you". "It is alright,you can keep it", I said with a smile. We sat staring at each other awkwardly till she dropped her eyes with a little laugh. "Did not even introduce myself,My name is Anaiah.",she said . "Hi Anaiah,I am Hayes",I replied with a crooked smile. "Which year are you in?",she asked . "Second year.How about you?".

what do you think Miss Cat? I was beyond chagrined, first they threaten me with Stiliyan, now Anna, I don’t know these people, I don’t know what they are capable of, I don’t know what they need from Christian either, I wondered where Stiliyan was, he is in this mess because of me, my heart feels like it’s squishing together in pain, I was hurt and angry, I wasn’t physically harmed or abused at least to the best of my knowledge, “What are you gonna do to Christian?” I asked in a low whisper,

LACY All my life has been an endless cycle of begging and hiding and walking on my fucking toes to keep my head attached to my neck and to keep the heads of my loved ones intact too. I can't breathe freely. I can't keep friends. I can't have fun. I can't do anything without the feeling that he's watching me because he truly is. And he gets rid of anything else that tries to compete for my attention. So tell me how can a girl like me ever have a chance at a happy ending with a man like Cristian Anderson when I have a devil who won't leave me alone?

But Christian was a forbidden fruit she would rather not try, but the urge was greater than anything she knew Christian was that sinful man who drove women crazy with lust Shaking her head Shania, took a right turn and was about to enter the gate to the club when she spotted Isabella talking to a man, Shania waited until she packed the car to the sides when she stepped out. It was Shawn, Christian's friend “Hello,” Shania said as soon as she reached where they were standing. Immediately, Isabella saw her. She rushed to her “Bestie, I'm glad you came,” both hugged each other when Shania smiled at Shawn giving her a seductive look

I said and stormed out of the place as fast as I could. Don't cry! Don't cry! Pretty girls don't cry, Em! ~~~~~ The next day, I tried to avoid him all day and I kind of succeeded until Ana asked all of us to play a stupid game. And that's when I got to know that Christian too knew Hayden has a thing for Ana. So it's official now! I pretended to be my normal self and when all of us sat down in a circle, without any choice obviously, I sat beside Hayden while Ana sat on his other side.

"Liam, what are you doing to my girl?" Christian's voice startled both of them and they pulled apart to look at him. Liam was looking at him with wide eyes because of what he just said. As so Anna. "What did you say?" In a blink of an eye, Liam was standing in front of Christian. Liam was fuming like a mad bull. And Christian smirked in his thought. "What you heard." With a serious expression, Christian said to him. And motioned Anna to come to him. And she reluctantly did. She came to his side and wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him.

What the hell went on between them? I flash them both my best smile and Damon embraces me. “Hold on to this one, Chris, she’s a keeper,” he says, chuckling, and I can’t help but catch the amusement in Damon’s tone. “She’s met you, how can I?” Christian says, shooting back with venom and a fake smile, glaring at him for some or other reason, and it makes me even more damn curious. Why does Christian hate Damon so much? Amber also hugs me with a giggle as fake as her boobs, but just as I’m about to pull away, she digs her nails into my upper arm. “Enjoy him now, but just remember when he’s on top of you, he’ll wish it were me.”

Her hands went back were they belong, around my cock, I groaned like an animal with pleasure burning so deep it was painful and became tangible. Even if it became less pleasurable, I found my release. Although I was in agony due to her ministration, I patiently let her off the deal. I not a rapist. It only increase my adversion of religion and every fucking Christians. I left immediately after, I can't continue smelling her on my hands, seeing those breasts dangling in front of me and her nude body. If I don't get out of there, I may do something unrepairable.