Ena Kita Novels & Stories

What does that even mean? "Hey, what did you just call me?" He released my wrist as we reached the front of his tent, and we stood facing each other at the entrance. "You seem useless to Caesar tonight, little Ana. Come inside, let's keep each other busy." A smirk played on his lips before he averted his gaze and parted the tent, inviting himself in. "Hey, my name is Kitana, not little Ana, you psycho!" I snapped at him, instantly hating the nickname and yet following him into his tent without knowing why.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

"Who the hell do you think you are huh! WHO THE FUCKING HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TALKING BACK AT ME HUH!!!!!... WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!!!!!! answer me young lady or I swear..." "Enough!! OK, that enough swearing for one morning Mrs. Moon. You wanna know who I am, fine! I'll tell you who I am, I am Uwana Namya daughter of prince Kalian Eros Namya and I am as human as you would ever be so you better respect that " Mrs. Moon was shocked at my outburst but she quickly replaced that look with that of a deep frown as she said these words in a low dangerous tone. "Oh really..... Then why did you disrespect my own humanity by coming in 30minutes late"

I sighed and looked at Makaila. "So where were we..." I leaned in again. She smiled and leaned closer to. Just as our lips were about to meet again.... "If you guys need anything, like condom...." Rita popped her head in with a big goofy smile on her face. "RITA!!!" We both snapped at her. She laughed as she finally left us alone. She's hella Crazy. ***** Makaila's POV

He explained with sympathy that grossed me out especially using the nickname 'Nika'. "Wow it was so beautiful I'm crying." I responded as I acted like I'm crying and cleaning invisible tears before I clapped. "It's Satanika not Nika. Can it for a reality show where the female lead finds her real father and he is like I never meant to abandon you and your mother." I responded before I sneered. "We really did it for you. Please try to understand." he explained as he tried to touch me before I hit him with a speed that he couldn't believe.

Marcos Voice brought her out of the memory. "Like the hell I would do that! I am doing no such thing, let them know that I have been kidnapped and find you" she replied. "You really don't know who I am love, do you?" He asked stepping closer to her as she moved back until her back collided with the wall and he placed his both hands on the either side of her head bringing his face close to hers but keeping his body away. "Ever heard of the Black Knight mafia! That's all mine sweetheart which means that neither Police or anyone else can Imprison me. So now don't make me put a gun on your head and just type a text" He said stepping away.

~Celine~ “Can you get that awful thought out of your head?? You are not getting rid of the only thing that connects you to Kilhan!” Kiara yelled. “Why can’t I? It’s not like he wants anything to do with me anymore. Also, it’s not a baby yet. It can be easily flushed.” “Argh! I hate you, Celine. You know, sometimes I wish I wasn’t your wolf. You are just not reasonable.” Kiara responded, and I rolled my eyes.

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

I will always come back for you! XOXO Natacha_H

"You said you wouldn't be back for another month at least!" "Plans changed," Nathan said, laughing as he hugged her back, lifting her briefly off her feet before setting her down. "Turns out three months backpacking through South America is enough to make a man miss actual plumbing, decent coffee, and people who don't try to sell you llama wool at every single bus stop. Where's Ryan? I want to see his face when I tell him about the time I nearly got arrested in Bolivia."