I Love Anna Novels & Stories

She chuckled. “You’ll probably fall in love with him if you see him.” Lucy quipped. “Please”. Anna scoffed. “Even if he tells me he’s Justin Bieber... I won’t fall for him. I don’t even like Justin Bieber that much.” “Justin is lit I tell you.” “Whatever.” She huffed.

Aana fired back. "Then why are you not having food with me? Miss Aana" I asked. She glared at me while I gave her a mischievous look. I was testing the last drop of her patience. "Call your friend, Ivanna if you're feeling so lonely to have food alone," Aana scoffed. Now I understand why she was mad at me from the moment she entered the room. She was hurt and furious after seeing me with Ivanna. a smile appeared on my face seeing her possessive nature toward me. Don't know why I loved it when she became possessive towards me, not wanting to share a single moment of my life with anyone but her.

“Anna—” “Oh, I'm not done, sis,” Anna continued, amazed at how steady her voice sounded. She felt anything but. “You see, I lived for Mother being on my case all the time as her favorite daughter. For nothing I did being enough. For doing everything—even studying medicine—just to please them. I especially loved watching them let you be a child while I carried all the expectations. So, you're right. My life was such a blast. And I win.”

“Anna, what are you talking about? Sophina is the love of my life. You’re a sister to me.” Anna was stunned. “Did you say that she’s your love? But you don’t even know her birthday! You forgot that she couldn’t take dairy, and you never once gave her a gift. “What about me? You remember all of my favorite foods. You know that I’m afraid of the dark and the cold. You panicked every time I was hurt. You were always there when I was sad and bought me everything I ever wanted. “And now, you’re telling me that you don’t see me that way? I beg to differ!”

"November 3rd, 1622, Dear Father, I hope your business is well. I made headway with Anna today. She was in love once, a long time ago, she claimed. Until her ex-husband took it all away from her. She was afraid to touch me. But today, her fingers curled around mine, and she filled my heart with joy. I don't know how to tell you this, because I know you won't approve, but I'm falling in love with Anna. She's perfect, Father.

Her sweet smiling face had suddenly turned to that of total anger and he could only imagine the kind of anger that would be inside of her ,the thought of it alone actually made him panic but then he was already in for this and there was no turning back about it . "So you don't like it ?" he asked to really confirm what he was thinking about . "I don't like it ,I just love it ,I. love it more than you can ever imagine and I just don't even know what I am going to say to you " Anna said and with that she hugged him tightly .

she said in a bid to pacify me. I glanced back at Taylor and tried to shrug off the pain. "I don't care," my voice was light yet heavy. "As long as I have my son." Anna let out a loud sigh. "I hate that bitch so much. She is a disease." "Yet, your brother is the only one who doesn't see that. He still loves her, despite lying to himself." I stood and walked to the side of the couch where the window was situated. I shifted the curtain to look outside and to help reduce the level of the heat on my face.

Between a headstrong Lavi and a henpecked Phillippe, she would rather choose Lavi. Then she remembers their previous conversation. Anna leans a little closer to him, curious about something but her knee slightly brushes Lavi’s groin. He lets out a sharp breath when he feels his crotch hardening a little but Anna does not notice. “I am curious about something,” she says. “Yana was in love with you. But were you ever in love with her?” “Huh? What kinda question is that? Of course not! I was not in love with her. She was only a friend.”

I yearn for her touch, her presence, her love, but all that remains are fragments of a life stolen away. Each day, I carry her memory like a flame, holding it close to my chest, allowing it to guide me through the darkness. I strive to be the man she saw in me—a beacon of light and compassion, breaking free from the chains of my past. Anna's death may have shattered my world, but her love sustains me, giving me the resilience to rise above the pain.

She moaned as she brushed her butt on my member and I cursed before I turned her. " You drive me so fucking crazy," I said as I raised her and sat her on the counter. Those eyes, I'd never get tired of seeing them, her lips, I'd never get tired of kissing them, her body, I'd never get tired of touching her. A shock went through my body at the realization, I was far deeper than I thought I was. I was in love with Anna. Without thinking I just spilled the words to her. " I love you, I love you so fucking much,"