Novel & Cerita Hannah Kaylee

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

“If you’re going to fight for this man—and for the record, I say ditch his ass—you need to know what you’re up against. Let’s stalk this bitch.” I smother a grin. “You’re so romantic.” “I am, I know. What’s her last name?” “Blake. I overheard it at the gala.” “Right. Let’s do this.” Haylee types “Savannah Blake James Hale” into the search bar and hits enter with a flourish. Instantly, the screen floods with photos. Glossy, glowing, too perfect to be real. I lean in, eyes scanning. There’s James at eighteen, clean-shaven, wide-eyed, arms around a younger Savannah in a sundress. They’re both beaming.

"Xander, ~Now that you know the truth… As your savior, I could only wish one thing… … Please, let me go!~ -Hannah"

“Can we talk about this privately, Haylee? I know you are mad at us, but we are family.” “Mad at you is an understatement, Kaylee,” Haylee cut her twin sister off, her face as blank as an unused sheet of paper. “You didn’t take my candy, Kaylee. You took everything. You took our father’s love, the space that should be for both of us, my supposed mate, and almost took my life. Heck, you took my life when you had my supposed mate reject me on my birthday after you announced that you were carrying his child!”

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

Hayden teased. “You are right, I’m very terrible at guessing so don’t bother asking me to guess because I’ll definitely guess wrong” Kaylee responded laughing at herself. “I know right,” Hayden said as he also laughed. “So what’s the Goodnews my ear is itching so let me hear it but first let me ask is it a news that makes me happy?” Kaylee asked because Hayden was aware that the only thing that could make her happy is seeing Daniel defeated and sad. Anything to make Daniel unhappy would make her happy.

Today, she is getting ready for her modeling shots for Kenny's cosmetics, that's life, who ever thought that the pity Hannah will become someone so important around the globe, almost wanted by all, all thanks to Clark for getting her the spotlight, she had already signed all the necessary papers for the contract and the first official shots are starting today. After the post made by Kenny's Cosmetics on their website introducing Hannah as their new model, their reviews went up, their ratings increased magically and almost all her fans can't just wait for it. Sasha who was already frustrated with the entire world marking Hannah as a rest in hell was going through her I*******m when she saw th

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

She would be patient and allow her mate to explain. “One of our pack members, Drew, died in the attack from smoke inhalation. The pup is named Hannah. She was his daughter.” Leah choked out a sob. She hadn’t known anyone had died. She knew the large black dragon she had fought was Theo Blackwell, and she felt responsible for all the damage he had caused with burning down the pack houses. Finding out he had also killed someone, made her feel a bunch of emotions all at once. Guilt. Horror. Sadness. Anger. And regret. If she had not have snuck off to mate with Ray in secret, would Theo have still been angry enough to cause all of this destruction? If she and Ray had not gotten mated, would Drew