Hannah Berner Novels & Stories

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Davis fast-forwarded the recording slightly, and the conversation continued, each word hitting harder than the last. “I’ll overlook that disaster since you’ve taken money from me before,” Hannah’s voice said coldly. “But you need to handle one more job for me. The daughter… kill her. This time, do it right.” Amory, sensing my tension, wrapped his arm around me and held me close, his hand rubbing my back reassuringly. Hannah’s face twisted in desperation as she screamed, “No, it’s all lies! That recording is fake!” She looked ready to bolt from her seat, but just then, Mr. Foden walked in, his expression hardened with quiet rage.

"With Becca here now, let's um...let's go over the details of what you guys were looking to do. Wait, I'm sorry, but did you say the remaining...the remaining funding?" "We did sir," Miss Hannah interjected, the new show of respect for Becca's boss making her grow a little hotter. "We support good people, like yourself, and an anonymous friend speaks VERY highly of you." Becca twinged again, shifting slightly in her seat as she tried to take notes, wondering if Miss Hannah was referring to her. Regardless of that, was Miss Hannah calling Slut her friend? "We'd like the young lady here to accompany us, she'll be our contact for you moving forward. You'll provide her with updates and she will

“Rory!” “It’s here,” I whisper. He looks where I’m staring—and freezes. Blake appears behind him, sword already in hand. He swears softly. “That’s fast.” “What is it?” I demand. Blake doesn’t look away. “A Balancer.” The word lands like a death sentence. “It exists to eliminate anomalies,” he says. “Crowned bearers who disrupt equilibrium.” Ethan bares his teeth. “Then it picked the wrong night.” The thing in the forest tilts its head.

“It was not a cakewalk. I’ll tell you that. With grandma constantly yapping in my ear about my age and ridiculing me for not having a dozen kids already, the focus was almost impossible to attain. Especially when I had those five monstrous records to go through.” “Why did you have to go through all five?” Ajax snorted. “All you had to do was pick the current one.” “You think it’s that easy, don’t you? Well, it was not. To find the real Hannah Lancaster, I had to find her parents first. And to find her parents, I had to find which daughter of their parents married into the Lancasters. But then there wasn’t only one occasion when the daughters of the Halest family were married into the Lancast

The bowl, crafted from a polished silver metal, seemed to glow with an ethereal light, as if it were imbued with a power of its own. Hannah's eyes gleamed with a deep understanding as she approached the table, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. The silence was palpable, punctuated only by the soft crackling of the candles. Her expression turned grave, her sharp eyes clouded with a mix of shock and concern. She paused, collecting her thoughts as she processed Sheila's revelation. “Kimberly Silversmith,” She repeated the ever familiar name in her mind as she lowered her head. And “what a small world,” she thought inwardly, letting out a small smile. If she was who she thought she

"Aunt Anna, it's all Charles' brilliant idea! Everyone in the company is waiting to see me embarrassed!" "That bastard!" Anna gritted her teeth. Hannah was the future daughter-in-law in her heart! Won't charles be jealous seeing her beautiful figure displayed to other men? "Where is he now?" Hannah smoothly changed into the bikini swimsuit, casually draping a white shirt over it. Her hot figure was teasingly hidden beneath the shirt, making her irresistible. She looked at her reflection in the mirror with satisfaction. He wanted to see her embarrassed? Don't even think about it!

When Hannah was going home, Melissa was following her, Melissa wanted to know Hannah's house, though Melissa didn't know that Hannah has lied to Clifton that she's pregnant, but Melissa wanted use her as Instrument to destroy Clifton and Laura, Melissa hastily went to meet her."Hi, I'm Melissa," she introduced herself. "I'm Clifton's ex girlfriend, " She said, "Oh, hi Melissa," Hannah replied. "I'm Hannah. Nice to meet you." Hannah said,

my thoughts got distracted when a hand padded on my back only to find Daniel standing beside me, with two cans of beer in his hand. I thanked him when he handed one of the cans into my hand, taking a big gulp from it. "So… what are you doing here all alone," asked Daniel, taking a sip of his beer. "Thinking…, that's how I hated you all the time because I thought you were dating Rachel," I replied, taking one more big gulp at Rachel the can. "But, the truth is you're dating Grace, while Rachel is your sister….. How are always following the women the love in my love,"

Had it not been for our bond with the Lycans and their help years ago, we would have died at the hands of the elders. “Your reputation has beat you to me. I believe that you are the daughter of Luna Ariana…” he said, making both Nathan and I frown. Nathan almost let out a growl of warning, but fisting his shirt, I was sure to remind him to stay calm to ensure that he didn’t cause an unnecessary riot. “Indeed I am, Luna Ariana and Alpha Carter” “Hence why you are not a Lycan like your brother”