Hannah Ford His Property Book 3 Mga Nobela at Kwento

They're going to hunt in the forest and discuss politics more. I take the lull to go to see the main Beta, Eric. He is the one who assigns all the roles within the den. I want to know whether it's true that Alpha Maxwell is looking to hire a chef. He looks up as I enter and frowns. "Hannah? What do you want?" he says gruffly. He's not used to lowly Omega's bothering him. He must be busy; there's a stack of papers on his desk. "I hear a rumor," I begin. "About a trade between our pack and the Blood Moon pack."

"What kind of nonsense is this? Since when did I need your permission for my decisions? Jayden, you've grown more and more out of line." A wave of satisfaction surged through me. I stepped forward slightly and spoke in a clear, composed voice, "Your fiancée is that 'Ms. Sheridan' over there. As for me—I'm not her." I turned my gaze toward Jayden and met his stunned eyes without flinching. "And from today onward, you'd better change how you address me. Because I'm now officially Mrs. Ford—your stepmother." "You-" His eyes widened with pure shock. Then I looked toward Lunara, who stood nearby like a ghost, her face ashen.

“I’m so sorry about what happened. Dawn just told me now. What exactly happened?” I leaned against the wall, listening closely. “Yes, Mrs. Langford,” Hannah said, lowering her gaze respectfully. “I went grocery shopping early this morning, then I got a call from Mr. Hart saying his father had collapsed in the garden. I met him by the estate gate and transferred the things I bought into his car. When we got home, he told me to stay back. So I really don’t know much beyond that.” Her words were simple and honest, the way they happened for her.

Yet the Suttons persisted. The truth was simple: none of us had any desire to inherit the empire. Rowan’s passion was law. Mine was medicine. Kai lived for the stage and the roar of his fans. But now… with the possibility of a missing sister, everything had changed. If she were found, she might be the one to inherit. She might be the Harrison Heiress. I escorted Rowan and Kai to the airport, then drove straight to the Sutton estate. Malum met me at the door with his polished charm and led me into his study. Before I could sit, he barked an order across the hall.

~Hannah~ “Liam Durk! Get yourself out here!” Cathylene roars marching into the living room. As expected, she’s very furious. Her phones are ringing non-stop. Harinth is beside her, suggesting things and telling her to calm down. Which I doubt she will be doing any time soon. Jaxon Blackwood’s prospect of becoming the next Alpha has tremendously jumped, leading Liam by a big margin whilst Liam's has drastically reduced. And not just that. Liam faces the threat of being removed as a candidate. This will make Jaxon the ultimate winner.

Whatever her reason, I’m willing to listen. “What am I right about, Hannah?” I ask, my voice softer than I expected. Her sad smile pierces me, tugging at something deep in my chest. Have I caused that? A memory flashes in my mind—a younger Hannah, carefree and full of life, telling me how much she loved me. That girl is gone, replaced by this broken, desolate woman standing before me. “Everything,” she says, walking backward into the forest. Uncaring of the orders from my soldiers.

"No… no, that’s impossible… Lola’s definitely pregnant with my child. It can’t be my fault…" Adrian stumbled backward, shaking his head in denial. "We can find out the truth with one visit to the hospital." Rachel shot a glance toward the corner, where Lola stood trembling like a leaf. "You know I hate being lied to," Rachel said icily. "So tell me the truth. Whose baby are you really carrying?" Her voice cracked like a whip. The heiress’s commanding presence was so overwhelming that Lola collapsed to the ground in fear.

he said. "Okay, let's do this. Who knows, that third book is already on its way," Cela said. Hyun's eyes grew bigger. Thankfully, they are just talking on the phone and Cela can't see how excited he is to hear the news first hand from her. Tomorrow will be perfect.

“Oh no problem, ma’am. I’m happy to help. Besides I cleaned up this Christmas. I finally wore Dad down into buying me a car. Well, I worked my ass off to earn it. But it’s a real beauty. A classic mustang that we have to keep locked in the garage. But we’re going to take her out for a spin in the morning. I got my learners permit. Mom won’t take me for driving lessons anymore since the incident.” Cori walked over and threw an arm around her younger brother, “Donovan, leave her be. Stop bothering our guest. Sorry, he has a habit of talking your ear off if you let him.” “Oh, he’s fine. I don’t mind really.” “What year is your mustang?” asked Grayson, coming up behind them. Amber let out a reli

Aahir ****** In fury, I charged through the deserted area on the south-western outskirts of San Francisco, after parking my car at a distance. I stormed inside a huge lawn taking strides to the two-storey edifice through narrow paths, on either side of which were hostile thorny bushes. The structure of the building was mammoth and hideous. As soon as I entered I was welcomed by the dust, cobwebs, and graffitis on the walls and corners. If it was daunting outside, from inside, it was ghastly.