Hannah Montana Novels & Stories

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?”

“Are you fixing this tournament for the Hunter’s Moon night?” “Yes, precisely. It will align with the midnight summit of the blue moon,” Rahl confirmed. “My sole focus is to prepare you to face Kathleen. She’s the most formidable warrior in the tournament and general to Lillian.” Emory’s expression tightened at the mention of Kathleen. Of course, it had to be Rahl’s ex-lover. She pulled away, but Rahl caught her arm again, drawing her back against him and she didn’t fight him. “Stop running away from me, Emory.” Like a physical force, the heat of his gaze pressed her to stay, and her mind went utterly blank. Now, they just stared at each other. Her mouth opened and closed a few times but not

Hannah Six orgasms later, Hannah Morales sat in the lobby of the Everton Villa, sipping on a half-empty glass of wine before her as a means to evade the thunderous questions raining on her. Rachel has always had mouth diarrhoea, so much so that she didn’t know what questions to ask at what time.

Hannah is a stunning woman. Rogan was insane for not telling me in detail how fucking perfect she is. She's probably the tallest woman I’ve met, slender, blonde, and gorgeous. She's thirty-two and her voice is low and raspy, sensual. She's not only smart, like Rogan said, she's sophisticated and intelligent. And this is my first date in... ever, so I'm a little rusty. Also, my experience talking to women is not the best since all of them end up fucking hating my guts.

Reuben yelled angrily, “Buffy, I’ve given you more than enough restraint. Don’t test my patience. If you continue to obstruct me, don’t expect me to be nice.” “Who do you think you are, Reuben?” A chilling voice boomed. “What if I have something to say about it?” A woman took strides into the place. “Hannah?” Reuben was shocked to see her. He made a face, his eyes carrying wariness. Hannah was the most promising member of the Viper’s Den West State Branch and a key player within Westeros. She was once a figure Reuben could only look up to. The sight of Hannah put Reuben on edge.

-Norali: Did many women tell you that your ego is big? "There. That's her," Hannah abruptly says, making me halt. The girl looks a bit like Hannah—blond hair, though a lot shorter than Hannah’s, a round face, and perfectly shaped eyebrows. She’s wearing a black dress and is chatting with some guy. I pocket my phone and focus on her. She sees Hannah, glances at us, then returns her attention to me before looking at Hannah again. Recognition dawns on her face.

Hannah's POV In the shadowed recesses of my consciousness, a sinister plot unfurled like a venomous bloom. My name, once whispered with reverence, now lingered as a harbinger of malevolence. HANNAH – the ex-mate of Alpha Nate but far from forgotten. My return to the pack was calculated, fueled by a burning desire for retribution. Elena never needed to know that she was merely a tool. I had become a specter, an echo of vengeance that haunted the edges of their lives.

Apparently shifting takes a lot out of a girl. *Mine, mine mine mine here little fat boy,* Hannah sang in my head as her paws pushed the earth below. She jumped into a small bush and chomped the animal’s flesh, the blood gushed into her mouth and his bones cracked. I wanted to throw up but Hannah was already chomping away. She was so into her meal she didn’t notice Draven was gone. She eventually picked up what was left of her kill and wandered back out to where she’d last seen him.

Katerina: “You have been too quiet lately, and it is starting to annoy me” Nathan said, wrapping his arm around my waist as he pulled me to his chest. My heart raced against my chest, and looking out the window, I watched as the pack members trained down in the arena. The full moon was coming soon, and knowing that we would be shifting, I couldn’t help but feel excited. But I was also worried, and I didn’t even know why at this point.

“You were the one who came up on me. You then made yourself look disheveled and proceeded to run out asking for help! I have never tried to touch you!” Hannah had a look of horror on her face and looked nervously at Sebastian Carter, the director of City Hospital. “Mr. Zinn is right. I was the proactive one. Mr. Carter, what I did was something on impulse. This issue… This issue… sob sob…” Hannah said, half talking, half sobbing, while her tears flowed from the sides of her eyes.