Novel & Cerita Hannah Berner

"Scarlett." ******

Reynolds stepped aside to reveal the newcomer. As she entered the room, the collective gasp of surprise was nearly audible. Hannah was a vision that seemed to have stepped straight out of a storybook. Her long, chestnut hair cascaded in loose waves down her back, a striking contrast to her fair complexion. Her eyes were a captivating shade of azure, reminiscent of the clearest summer skies. Freckles adorned her cheeks, giving her an endearing and youthful charm. She carried herself with grace and poise, her movements as fluid as a dancer's. Hannah was dressed in the school's uniform, a crisp white blouse and a pleated plaid skirt, but she managed to infuse it with her sense of style. A delic

Gina said while frowning. "Well you are right, but I think something happened overnight that called for our attention.” Madam Lydia said and extended her hand. “Here it is for you to read.” Quickly Alexis and Gina scrambled togetherto read thenewspaper content. Butnothing prepared them for what they found out, in that front page was Alexis name andpicture, she was branded as a criminal for her attempted murder of the biggest celebrity in town, Mrs Linda Lake.

875 A.D A FEW MONTHS AFTER THE DESTRUCTION OF AMANIA . . . Hannah was at the bank of a clean river filling her pouch up with some water. She was dressed in tight black leather and was wearing her dark hair in a braid. After filling the pouch with water, she strapped it to her belt and began walking away so she could head back to the campsite. After moving a few yards, Hannah heard a scream come from the other side of the valley. It was a scream for help and it sounded like a woman.

Tammy answered. "We ? I thought me and you were having lunch together." Claire says wearing a disappointed look. Hannah looks towards me and steps on her toes to whisper into my ears. "Is she the Claire Anderson that cheated on you with Sinclair ?" I nod as Hannah withdraws and looks at Claire with a warm smile on her face. "Good afternoon, I'm Hannah Montiquez." All our gaze fell on Hannah. "Zachary's wife. I've heard all about you." Hannah says bubbly.

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

I was always the one who started the conversation and I'm the one who needs to come with a topic everytime. Anna is a really picky eater so we basically eat the same time over and over again. It makes me want to puke but since I like her.. I am still willing to do anything to make her happy. I sighed and put my pencil down.. I listened to everything that Sean and Beverly talked about. They talked about the newest movie Black Panther and then she talked about how she loves tuna.. and then she talked about how it is raining today.. talked about Donald Trump.. and then talked about how she's interested to learn another language..

"So, this is the famous Alpha's daughter? Mocking the voice, dripping with sugary sweetness and willfully false, Hannah's stomach knotted as she stood looking up to see a girl standing nearby, her arms crossed and a sneer on her face. She knew the girl-Amara, one of the more vocal pupils known for her knack at attracting trouble. With dark hair and sharp eyes, Amara had a kind of presence that demanded notice, though rarely for the right reasons. Hannah's face hardened, but she kept her voice friendly. "Yes that's me. Can I help you?"

Recognition dawns on her face. We reach the group, and Hannah tenses immediately. "Hi... Can I talk to you?" she asks a bit shyly to the girl, who eyes her up and down like Hannah is less than her. "What's up?" the girl responds. There is another girl next to her chewing gum loudly. I hate the sound of people chewing. Bleh. "Did you, by any chance, have sex with Ryker?" Hannah asks straight out. Better get straight to the point.

I responded. "And why should I tell you that?" He demanded. "You have no choice Nikolai, you know what I can do." I said darkly, a smirk making its way to my face. "Ahem." He cleared his throat straightening in his seat. "Well I suppose I could tell you what I know." Just what I thought. "Good, now go on." I signalled to Riel to take notes of things. "Well her name is Hannah, Hannah Anderson Yuriel. We don't see her out of the pack house much so there is little I can tell."