Hannah Aot の小説・ストーリー

Ava was panting, and her features were almost distorted. Hannah glanced at the video. “Girl, since Zephyr doesn’t reciprocate, just give up on him. Don’t worry. I’ll find you a better man. Someone who is 10,000 times more powerful than he is!” Ava lay flat on the couch and cried with all of her heart. “Okay, okay. Just let them be!” Hannah patted her back. “Don’t worry. They won’t be able to stay happy for long. I have a way to fight them!”

Now, I somehow knew she was perfectly capable of it. “I agree to let her speak,” Councilman Erhardt announced. Mason stepped away from the podium and motioned for Hannah. With her back straight and her head held high, she walked up to the microphone. “Please state your name for the Council, young lady,” Erhardt instructed. “Hannah Langston of Dranfort, your honor,” Hannah stated. “Alpha Anders stated that you are the younger sister of Mrs. Sutton Langston, former mate of Beta Mason of the Dawn Stalker Pack. Is that correct?”

I nod, walking over. "I'm Hannah," she says, patting the bench beside her. She's young, maybe only a year or two older than me. Blonde hair in a ponytail, bright blue eyes, genuinely warm smile. "I'm one of the healers. Well, healer-in-training, technically. Still learning." "Nice to meet you." "You too! Oh my god, we've all been dying to meet you. The triplets' fated mate. That's so rare. So special."

“What’s her name again?” “Kandy,” Hannah said. “With a K. Because of course it is.” I glanced back at the girl. She was laughing too loud at something Jarek hadn’t even smiled at. Her hand kept sliding up his chest like she was trying to find a latch. “She’s one of his favorites,” Hannah added. “Don’t get me wrong. But that girl wants to be his Old Lady so bad she’d set herself on fire if she thought he’d piss on her to put it out.”

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.

I close my eyes and takes a deep breath to calm down, I thought he was going to punish me for interrupting him. "Jane, we're waiting.......should we send her out of the pack or reduce her to an omega?" Omega? Hannah is a proud girl, she'll be so sad if she's is reduced to an Omega. I look at her, she raised her head weakly and shakes her head slowly. "I.......I.....I'm sorry.." She mutters quietly in pains. From her expression I can tell she is really sorry, though looks can be deceiving. "Jane!" Aunt calls.

"Looks like i found your little hiding spot. Hear that guys the little orphan thinks that she's gonna go rouge after she turns 18." Next thing I know Ryder, Jess, and Jayce's girlfriend hannah appear behind them. Like Jess, Hannah has a fake spray tan too much makeup, she has grass green eyes and light brown hair cut into a bob. I sit silently staring down at my hands, since I'm not allowed to look at them. "Do you honestly believe my father would allow you to do that? You have yet to pay for the death of your parents." Ryders voice is cold when he speaks. Then hannah picks up my tray of food and throws it over my head. "What a stupid slave." Her voice is almost as squeaky as Jess's.

“ Miss Artates, your desk is beside mine. I'll give you a tour around the building first so that you’ll be familiar with everyone too.” Hannah was wearing big glasses but she still looked elegant and beautiful in her business suit. “ Please do call me, Danielle. It's too formal when you call me Miss Artates. “ Danielle said with a pleasing look on her face. “ Sure. Then, call me Hannah. We could be friends. If you need anything, just call me. It give you my number. “ Hannah was happy to

Augustus's POV Hannah's sudden appearance at my doorstep, just after her exile, sent ripples through the clandestine undercurrents of our world. She sought refuge in the shadows I commanded, driven by a thirst for revenge against Nate and his pack. Hannah's fiery determination resonated with my own ambitions, albeit selfish, as I envisioned the chaos we could unleash upon Nate's territory. “Augustus, I need your assistance." Her voice held a mixture of desperation and determination as she laid out her plan for vengeance. “Nate will pay for what he's done."