Hanna Marin Novels & Stories

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

“Of course not, Marina. Sahara has been very generous.” Marina gives me a sour sneer, grips my arm tightly, and leans close with a sharp glare. I take a deep breath and try to resist the urge to cringe. There’s something about Marina that makes me wary. She’s an attractive woman with pitch-black curly hair and clear icy blue eyes. She’s tall with a slim, supermodel body. Her breasts are small and firm, and her legs are miles long. Her face is classic, with high cheekbones, large eyes, and a button nose. There’s nothing about her that would make anyone suspicious. However, every time I see her, I get this dark feeling in the pit of my stomach.

She tensed secretly and smirks. Marina! Elsa's sister. Radon could swear he remembered her very well and he despise her attitude. Marina smiles and grinds on Harden's lap. Dumb bitch. Mariana's friend tried to hit on Radon but his glares alone made her compose herself. She turns her back on them and straddles Harden. Harden grabbed her ass as he takes off her crop top leaving her topless and she was not even wearing a bra. "Dumbass bitch." Radon cursed.

“Her visit is strange in so many ways?” Mariam said minutes after Hannah left as she paced in front of Ariella. “What do you think is so strange about it? I knew she would find a way to locate me,” “Hee appearance is not that surprising. For one, Hannah is someone who is manipulative and would do shit to your face without thinking twice. When I told you not to say who got you pregnant with your mouth, mg kind told me she might be recording it to use it against you,”

She laughed, “Far from it, in fact. I want to reward you for keeping yourself intact, that's very rare in this line of business. But first, it's only fair if you know who I am.” Her cat hopped off her thighs to the desk, hissing at me. She merely smiled, and leaned further into her seat, “I’m Marina Romanovich, wife to the notorious and deadly Maruska, a very wealthy and powerful man…who I'm sure you've heard of.” “It's common knowledge that even the grass of his lawn is made of gold,” I said simply. She laughed heartily, waving her hand dismissively, “A funny exaggeration, but he isn't that ostentatious. Oh, I have a feeling we'll get along so well, Maeve. You're a smart girl.”

Hanna vin diesel , if I remember correctly. And standing beside her? Camille, of course. What is this, a scene from a high school drama? Did I strike such a nerve with Camille that she had to bring reinforcements? A dry chuckle escapes me before I can stop it. “You probably already know me, but I’m Hanna Vanderbilt,” she says, extending a perfectly manicured hand. I shake it with a polite smile. “I’m Elara. Sorry, but am I supposed to know who you are?” I tilt my head, feigning confusion.

“This feels too rushed, you could-“ she was about to complain again when Anthonier walked through the door with the lady by his side. Marina. Her name was Marina. I needed to let that stick. She was dressed in a deep green gown that I’m certain was picked by Hilra to help camouflage her along with the trees and bushes around Caraven’s stall. The charm sat idly on her neck and draped over the front of her chest. For a brief moment, my mind wandered back to the white lace nightgown she had on last night and I chastised myself for the brief diversion. There are bigger things at stake Xanthanius, you’ve seen women before.

Hana immediately got out of her car and walked in with her box of cheesecake that she had bought earlier. Hana's steps were getting faster because she saw the figure she had been looking for since that night, ah, She can't wait to chat with Maria right away. You can see that the woman is very friendly. "Excuse me, good afternoon," Hana was seen greeting Maria who was about to get into her car. She turned to Hana and smiled happily. "Good afternoon, who am I talking to now, pretty lady?" said Mary who was so friendly. "Hana, I am the secretary of Mr. Alex," said Hana then. Maria seemed to frown hearing that, "Ah, we better go inside." ***

“Madame Celine, this is the water for you.” We looked at the return of Hanna’s two companions. The man had one gallon of water while one woman had a wine glass. “Water the wineglass.” Hanna’s calm orders the two. Hanna gave me a wineglass with only water, then she released the two. With her, following she locked the door and approached me again. A serene tranquility washed over me as I quenched my thirst, enabling me to center my attention on Hanna. She is looking at me with her forehead wrinkled. Using his hand, she brushes her burgundy bubble bob hair.

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.