Jolyne X Anasui Novels & Stories

Anastasia Noire, a figure she knew only from the media, now manages to grab her attention not just as an ordinary fan, but as a die-hard fan. "I know this song will leave a lot of people speechless," Selene mumbled as she closed her eyes, savoring every note. Selene knows that the bad rumors about Anastasia that circulated some time ago will soon be forgotten, buried by the success of her latest work. What makes Selene even happier is knowing that Anastasia is now under the auspices of Athena Records, owned by Christian, the husband of her sister Celine. What a pleasant coincidence. With a new spirit, Selene decides to meet Christian in her office. Without telling him, she wants to surprise

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

The ladies gave no other reaction than an unrelenting stare. “Joanne… this is Anna shaw, the founder of this club and the youngest, Asher Black, CEO of Lyon shares” Anna, the ginger haired lady, gave a cocky smile as she tucked that voluminous hair behind her ear, loving how well Aneesa introduced her. You can already tell her ego would be greater than mountains. And who the hell is Asher black and what is Lyon shares. I nodded with a smile . My face was sure hurting from all fake smiles. And the fact that she’s the one Hardy instructed me to get close to. I don’t like her already .

“It really weighed on her. I suggested she write it all down and talk it through with you.” “Adam said she should have you sign the agreement,” Daniel laughed. “But my sister didn’t want that. She said you were more honorable than that. She just made a few notes on her phone.” “So that’s why she kept staring at it,” I laughed. “I thought she was waiting for a message from that French monkey.” Adam just smiled. “Benoît already went back home,” he said calmly. “Jane and I still have a few meetings, but the young man won’t be involved anymore.”

Max POV. It's been 3 days since the night I received that dreadful message from the unknown number. Life has been boring, the voice hadn't contacted me for days, it has been from work to the gym and my apartment. I just couldn't help but wonder if Josephine's father, Jerry Oniels and his wife Sandra Oniels are even as concerned as I am towards the wellbeing of their daughter. Staring at my phone I deleted all the nude videos a strange girl called Amelia had been sending me.

Mike said as he went to open the door "My power is to talk to animals" "Mike" the girl shrieked, as soon as mike opened the door the girl hugged him, Mike nearly fell backwards "Julie, hi" Mike greeted her Julie could see me "Who's this?" she asked wait was that anger, jealousy, both?" "Oh Julie this is Queen Anastasia she's helping me find Maya" Mike introduced me, oblivious to the venom in Julie's voice "Maya?, Mike the demon is gone stop looking for her, she wasn't good enough for you, you don't need her"

“Julien’s trying to get in touch with you. Not on any of the lines we gave him, either. He sent someone. In person.” She frowned. “Where?” Folu held her gaze. “Downstairs.” Anaïs stood. Or tried to. Her body felt like it had forgotten how to belong to her. Every step toward the mirror was an act of war against exhaustion. She didn’t look like herself. That was the point. “Get me a hoodie,” she said. “Something dark. And glasses.” Folu nodded, already moving. “Who did he send?” “Girl said her name was Rhea.”

The next day I was awoken by two unfamiliar faces who introduced themselves as Jolene and Andrés. Jolene was Caius’s personal assistant who would be escorting me to a handful of boutiques in Seattle for my new wardrobe. She was young and pretty with her onyx locks twisted into a neat updo on the top of her head. The pencil skirt she wore hugged her slender frame, while her top was cut low, revealing her cleavage. Andrés was Caius’s publicist, which also meant he was now my publicist too. The male was obscenely attractive with his tanned skin and curly hair, leading me to believe all the males in Caius’s pack had their own personal allure. Of course, none of them were able to outshine the ang

″ Anas screamed in his usual manner. Anna rolled her eyes. ″I knew you guys would be awake by this time,″ she explained. ″Yeah right. And you couldn't call for how many days?″ Haniya said as she eyed Anna. ″I'm so sorry. I haven't really had time,″ she lied. ″Quite lying,″ Anas said. ″You forgot us so soon.″ He cried dramatically as he said this while Anna and Haniya laughed. ″I'm sorry,″ Anna said when she stopped laughing, ″But I never forgot you. You guys are my world.″

“Thank you for bringing Selene. I needed that.” “It’s my job to help you find your path,” she replied, her smile bright. “And remember, it’s okay to lean on others. You’re not alone.” As I prepared for another round, I felt a sense of unity between me, Janet, and Adrian. We were all working towards the same goal, and that bond gave me strength. With each strike, I pushed away the remnants of my guilt and pain. I was Annalise, a warrior, a protector. I wouldn’t let Marcus or anyone else take that from me again.