Hanna Corner Novels & Stories

" What party? Hanna asked, putting out her cigarette on the nightstand on her side of the bed, so she bent over Clara and leaned over her to put it out. Her perfect, firm breasts, which looked quite natural, brushed against Clara's arm. Hanna stood up and her body was the envy of the world, how the hell did she maintain this perfection? She must have been a couple of feet taller than Clara, her curves were divine, her waist thin, her shoulders and legs broad, and she walked as if she were on the catwalk. " I heard you were coming to a party. " said Clara, confused. " It's always a party here, Clara," warned Jânio. " I thought you knew."

“Linda? It’s Hannah. May I come in?” Her voice was smooth and low, like warm honey. “Yes, come in,” I called, trying to sound casual. She entered, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. Hannah was breathtaking early thirties, graceful like a dancer with an easy confidence that filled the room. Her fair smooth white skin glowed softly under the warm lights, flawless and radiant. Long dark curls were tied back in a loose bun, a few strands framing her face. Those deep expressive eyes locked onto mine with genuine interest, and her full lips curved into a gentle, reassuring smile. She wore simple scrubs that hugged her figure just enough to hint at strength and femininity.

The girl just smiled shyly. And I? I gagged. This is complete nuisense. "Wah! I can't believe I'm getting to meet you guys like this! It's such an honour! It really is!" The boys slowly started feeling at ease, seeing that the girl was no harm to them. I rested too. She was just a fan. No harm. "Well, what your name?" Victor asked, making the girl blush a beet red as she shyly said, "Hanna. My name's Hanna Winter."

There were more tents than I could count, each one crowded with so many young wolves each hoping for a chance to meet their mate. I looked up when I noticed several girls come over to sit in the chairs around me. They were all beautiful, much more beautiful than myself. They all looked like models straight out of a magazine, with the newest most fashionable dresses. Their hair and makeup looked to have been done by professionals. I felt so out of place. I stood to leave and get out of their way when one of the girls spoke up. ‘You are Fallon Thomas, right?” She asked. “Y-yes, how do you know my name?” I stammered nervously.

And then. Haden let out a low murmur before pulling her in closer to him, "You," he said, "It's definitely you." She froze in his grasp, her eyes still wide, set firmly on Leo. "What's your name?" He asked but Lia didn't respond. "Lia Loren, age 17 from Triton," Leo said deeply, emotion practically undetectable in his tone but upon examining his face, I could see it deep and repressed. "The Alpha's sister..." Haden said, getting a proper look of her. "Nice to meet you, Lia. I'm Haden."

If he hurts my sister he'll for sure get hurt. I entered, only to find the one that I'd avoided sitting with him. It's been a year and they are still together, that clear the fact that they both are serious about their relationship. I want to leave. I don't want Rachel to be with me, my presence might ruin the happiness of her date. But I don't think my sister should be coming any minute now, and it's an important day for her. So, I stood around the corner not to make a mark, and I guess I'm blessed to be wearing a hoodie even in this fancy place. I hide my face as much as I can with a hoodie, watching Rachel. She has changed since the last time I saw her, she has grown more beautiful, and w

When he gets in next to me, he reaches for a pair of black sunglasses, starts the car, and we are off. “Fang isn’t far from here. It’s one of the strip/BDSM clubs I’ve given to Kon to manage. The one I took you to the other day is called The Slip, and it’s the one Vanya manages. The first set of murders happened to her girls,” Kai tells me as we drive. He wasn’t lying; the club was literally up the road from us. I gasp at the sight in front of me. “Wait, isn’t this called Billionaire’s Row?” I ask with wide eyes and gaze up at the skyline dominated by large, towering buildings.

Jason, you know Anna, right? Jason raised an eyebrow in surprise. There was no way that Anna, this seemingly innocent young lady, could be connected to something as serious as the Alpha's murder. "Anna?" Jason spoke it again, trying to find some kind of meaning. "Yes, Anna," said Leo. She has been disguising her actual identity, and it turns out that she is the Moondawn pack's Alpha's daughter. However, it is hardly the most startling aspect. Leo pulled out a sheet of paper with a drawing of an elderly guy's face on it, an elderly man with age-related knowledge. It was a person they had never seen before.

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

The door slammed against the wall once opened and Ray rushed into the room. Ray saw a little female pup of about three or four years old nestled against a prone body of a large male looking to be around his age. He recognized the male immediately to be one of his pack member by the name of Drew. Ray knew that Drew was a single father who had lost his mate in child birth. It had been a while since Ray had been around Drew and his daughter since Francesca was the more social of the siblings, but he assumed the little girl sitting next to Drew was his daughter Hannah.