Hanna Corner Novels & Stories

“Then introduce, my name is Danielle. From this moment on, I will be your personal assistant, Miss.” Hanna rolled her eyes at Danielle’s words which made no sense to her. Hey, she was just a lowly citizen! How could she have an assistant? “Why do you call me Miss Angel?” the question flew out of Hanna’s tiny lips. Danielle smiled slightly at that. “It’s because you look so much like the angels I used to watch as a child, Miss.” Hanna wanted to ask Danielle another question about her existence in this castle. However, she decided against it because suddenly a large black wolf entered the room currently occupied by Hanna.

Cassandra's POV Later that afternoon, the doorbell rang. The final participant was a woman. Maddox, back in his impeccably professional black attire, his face a closed door, led her to the lounge. Her name was Hannah. She was stunning-thick in the best way, with generous curves, full, pillowy breasts, and an ass that was a glorious, round handful. She had a confident smile and curious eyes behind stylish glasses. Maddox made to leave. "Stay," I said, my voice leaving no room for argument. He paused, his back to me.

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.

Francesca didn’t seem to have that problem as she wiped the tears that were streaming down her face with a big smile. The two stayed in their embraced for a long time, before little Hannah had had enough and demanded her mommy back. There were chuckles all around as father and daughter broke apart and Leah reached down to pick the toddler up, introducing the little girl to Marcus. Marcus rubbed his finder along the little princess’s cheek. He wanted to hold her, but he didn’t want to scare the poor child. He was still a stranger after all. He didn’t mind being patient.

She stroked my hair, her touch the only thing keeping me anchored. "He’s not finished, Hanna. He’s never finished. My future... it’s gone. He’s going to use me until I’m nothing more than a corpse in that pit." "I won't let him. I don't care about his rank or his syndicate, I will keep you hidden." We huddled in the dark for hours. When the initial wave of hysteria subsided, Hanna moved to the small washroom tucked in the corner. "I’ll run a bath. The heat will pull the chill from your bones."

I asked them. "Wow", Ahmed said, completely ignoring my question. "What's that?" Colton asked. "My friends," I replied, "I was talking to them before Carly happened." He nodded and I returned my attention to the screen of my phone. "You haven't lost your edge, Ameera", Ahmed said. "Why would?" I asked. "Why did the action have to end?" Anas whined. I rolled my eyes. I wondered where Haniya was when I heard her unmistakable voice. "My love that was great! That's my girl, my kick ass bitch", she said which got us laughing. Even Colton chuckled.