Hanna Yang Novels & Stories

Hanna's POV My name is Hanna, I'm twenty years old, I'm a professional singer and a salesperson in my spare time. This is how I define myself on my social media. That's because since I was little I dreamed of becoming a rock singer. I was born in the United States, but I was conceived in the United Arab Emirates. My father, Samir, fell in love with an American tourist and so I was born. To live out his love, my father abandoned everything and came to the United States with my mother. Here I grew up being very loved and when I was two years old, I gained a brother. Our family lived very happily until my mother died. She was murdered when I was fifteen. It was the hardest time of my life, and

She said between laughs. “Hello, I’m Hanna, you must be Rena. I am the mate to all three of your brothers. It’s nice to meet you!” She put her hand out and I shook it. No wonder she needed to go shopping and why Byron had asked for clothes from Cally. Her boobs were way bigger than mine or Cally’s and she was way shorter than me no way she fit my pants. Her hand was so pitie in mine, a whole new category of feminine.

“Listen, sweetheart. I know we have talked about having pups and what our future holds, but I was hoping that we could take Hannah into our home and raise her as our own.” Leah stared at the gorgeous little girl lying next to her thoughtfully. She hadn’t really thought about having children, but she was not opposed to it. In fact, she actually loved being around them when she got the opportunity to. Seeing all the pups at their mating ceremony had brought joy to her hear, and for a moment she had thought about what it would be like to have one of her own.

Raising an eyebrow, Dhea looked at the woman who was now stepping closer, confused before replying, "I'm Hannan's girlfriend." "Girlfriend?" The woman snorted. "Do you think I believe? If you want to lie, try a little smart. Hannan isn't the type to be tied down in a relationship and one woman." "Eh? How do you know that Hannan can't be tied to a relationship and one woman? "Oh, I know. Have you ever been 'used'?” Dhea saw the name 'Mayang' written on the staff card worn by the woman. "Oh, Ma'am, so you are Mayang.

"BIANCA, 'sorry to disturb you…" I closed my sketchpad and turned to Hanna who hadn't realized was already standing in front of me. I gave her a smile. "What is it, Hanna?" The woman was in her late thirties with freckled skin and ginger hair. Her light green uniform matches her green eyes. Hanna had already been with us for a week. So far, she's been a great help to me. "It's Gideon."

the woman said, smiling at Karina and extending her hand. Karina immediately stood up, shook Hannah's hand, and smiled back at her, "I'm Karina. I hope we can work well together in the future," Karina replied. "You're as beautiful as the rumors say," Hannah said to Karina. Karina smiled awkwardly and chuckled, "You're quite funny, Miss Hannah," Karina said. "But my compliment earlier was sincere," Hannah said. Unbeknownst to Karina, Hannah was an omega werewolf from the Lunarcrest Domain. Even before she met Karina, Hannah had attended Karina's wedding party without Karina's knowledge.

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

Hanna’s phone rang and she saw that it was Luci calling her, her brows knitted in surprise, Luci is so crazy that she only remembers to call you on the phone when there is something you need to do for her or together with her. “Hi Luci,” Hanna said to the receiver. “Would you be interested in wreaking havoc at this year’s Danavivie Award Ceremony?” Luci asked and Hanna felt her eyes widen. “Of course,” she replied and the call was disconnected, which means that they would have a discussion later. “Since we are done here, I have got to go,” Hanna said to them and started walking away but Tina quickly grabbed her hand, a curious expression on her face, it was clear that she wanted to gossip.

Hana was still focused on Kate, she turned to look at Vangeline, “Forgive me you child looks so much like my Bella I just cannot take my eyes from her. My name is Hana Yung, and it is a pleasure to meet you both.” At that moment, the elevator had reached the nineteenth floor. As the doors open Hana stepped out first, then Vangeline and Kate came out holding hands. Hana stopped and turned towards them. “It was a pleasure meeting the two of you. Do you live around here or are you on business if I might ask.”

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.