Lady Annabelle Raid Novels & Stories

There were fewer people in the lobby and I just quietly made my way out when I heard my name being called. I looked back to see Sarah running towards me. "What are you doing here? Our classes ended long back." She asked out of breath. "Yeah, something happened. Why are you still here?" "Hades has his classes, so I wait for him." She shrugged. I nodded. "I really want you to meet him. Even my other friends. Hannah, Derrick, and Noah." She let out excitedly. And I smiled at her excitement.

My blood was pumping furiously as adrenaline coursed through me. Raine came back and cleared his throat. “Something’s come up!” “Whatever it is can wait. After the wolves have dealt with. We still don’t know which pack is that?” “Not yet we don’t. My gut feeling is they aren’t from here.” “Makes no difference to me. Let’s go.” Raine cleared his throat. “ It’s about Annabelle.” The name made me stop in my tracks. I had to a choice to make. Do I go to war or not? I groaned in frustration.

he admitted sheepishly. "HEY, WATCH OUT!" Claire shouted in surprise. Ruth conjured a massive black lightning ball and hurled it at us while we were distracted. It struck Annabelle in the back, sending her sprawling face-first into the mud, knocking her unconscious. The residual energy hit Annabella on her left side, causing her to collapse as well. Jayden and beta Nickolas groaned, struggling in the muddy ground. What? Wait. A sharp pain pierced my heart. Claire. Where is she?

Anger. Without waiting for a response, Annabelle walked out of the dining room, her heels clicking softly against the floor. As she went down the hallway and towards the stairs, she felt satisfaction fill her. Rachel had tried to play her games, but she had underestimated the wrong Robinson. She would be gone by the time Annabelle returned from her trip to Sea’s Edge. And once that was taken care of, Annabelle could turn her attention to the bigger questions—whether she was going to hand over Lila’s location to her father and Andre Winters on a silver platter.

Her assistant had been brief in her explanation of why her boss had to cut the trip short, but the moment they had boarded the jet, he had waited till Jade slept off after taking a herbal tea before stepping out of the private section of the jet, where he had persuaded her to stay. The diligent assistant had then explained to him what she had gathered from Chloe; Esmeralda had been drugged and almost kidnapped. It was all that Annabelle had told him, but he gathered from her tone that there was something more to it. For instance, who were the perpetrators and what could possibly be their reason for it? Annabelle's eyes had been skeptical, her tone cautious. There was something, perhaps a fam

Anabelle released a breath and prayed that all that training with Adam and Micah would pay off otherwise if she died she promised herself to haunt both of them and Jaxon for making her do this. 'Can ghosts have sex? If so haunt him and fuck him too.' A slight smile of amusement made its way to Anabelle's lips because of her wolf's crazy antics. She coughed when she saw the confused look on the rogue that saw her smile. The same man was the first one to charge toward her and try to attack her side but she was able to turn in time and drive swipe at his chest before digging her claws into his chest and puncturing a vital body organ. She looked at him as he went limp and fell to the sandy groun

"On one of the days the council was sitting, Kade voiced something that had been troubling him. 'We might need to send out some reconnaissance missions to watch activity in the surrounding region. We need to know whether the dark force is regrouping or have their own allies. We need this information in our planning.' Annabelle interjected, her eyes radiating enthusiasm. 'I can lead one of the reconnaissance missions! I know the land very well, and I know the signs to look for. We could rally up a small team to scout the area.' Blair felt proud of her packmate for taking the initiative. "'This sounds like a great plan, Annabelle. Let's get a few more volunteers for the mission. The more eyes

I watch as Annabelle’s chest heaves, “Run them, “I state without hesitation. “Madden, are you sure?” Mallard asks behind me and I nod, my eyes meeting hers. “Unless you have decided you no longer want to?” Annabelle stands quickly, “No, Your Majesty, it would be a great honor to be your surrogate. I accept,” she says proudly. I nod and Mallard sighs behind me, his fingers gripping the green folder, “Did you bring the copies of the documents?” he asks and Annabelle nods, grabbing some papers from her gown pocket. Mallard nods as he takes them. “Thank you.”

"They're both annoying the hell out of me." "Sorry missy," Annabelle objected immediately, "but I won't leave this place until you get me who I want." "For goodness sake, you spoiled child, as long as the article pleaded anonymous, I can't tell you who wrote it!" Anna stared at the woman with an indifferent look on her face. "Let Baldy search us first. I'll make a deal with you, if he finds anything suspicious on us, we will leave. But if he can't find anything to support his claim of theft, you will answer my question whether you like it or not."

She would do everything in her power to protect her daughter and find a way out of this Devon arrived home, dropped his luggage, and rushed to the task force searching for Annabelle and Camille. There, he met Rose, Annabelle's friend, who was also a skilled programmer working with the Secret Service. He was introduced to Catherine, the Vice Head of the Secret Service, who provided crucial information about the investigation. Catherine's team had been working tirelessly to track down clues, and Rose's expertise in AdVerse, an advanced advertising program, had been instrumental in analyzing data.