Loni Anderson Novels & Stories

My stepmom came in too, looking so furious. “Are you sure?” The doctor asked. “Yes. I’m actually busy so please doctor, why did you call?” “Do you know Angelo?” he asked. Carina went silent. I can feel what she is feeling right now. I think she is feeling weird why the doctor knew about him. “How did you know him?” she finally spoke again. “From my patient, Jillian. Do you know her?” “Yes. I know her, Jillian Sagittarius.” “This is insane!” My stepmom yelled in anger.

Then finally, she broke the silence. “Damn,” she whispered, drawing the word out like it burned her tongue. “Annie McBrown and Annie Yin are the same person?” She exhaled in disbelief, then snorted suddenly. “Shit… that girl is fine. Like—really fine. She’s so beautiful and curvy. You seen her body lately? Fuck. She’s hot as hell.”

I was sipping a mango juice and it went to the wrong pipe and I chouckedked by the shock I got. “Mom! Are you okay?” came Tony’s voice as he patted my back. “I’m fine baby, eat your food” I manage to speak. They were looking at me with concern. I ruffled their hairs just to assure them that I was really okay. I went back to my phone. What the hell is going on? I know this face anywhere and I’ll never forget it because my kids have the same face. Christian Anderson of Anderson Enterprises. One of the richest people in America. He is a Billionaire. Goodness, I hate rich people. How the hell did I end up sleeping with one and having his babies.

*** # 2_Months later... Anderson glanced at the time, his level of patience searing as he brought his gaze to his phone which had just beeped silently again. "Are you okay, Mr. Riecke?" "What?" He jolted, staring up at the projector. "You looked lost for a moment," Liliya, a representative from a business organization in Ukraine, revealed. "Oh, I-I'm fine," Anderson pulled on a slight smile, adjusting in his seat. For a moment, he had forgotten he was in a web conference. He exchanged glances with his father and got a blank stare in return.

"Oh, yeah! Sgt. Anderson didn't see it coming. He will surely lose his job. Go check the official page of the" "Wait, hold on... Wait a minute, I am so confused. Let me check it... hold on." Lily scanned her phone and there it was: 15780 comments and 590 messages, links to the official website of the police precinct, pictures of policemen, and Sgt. Leon Anderson. Then she puffed in a wild breath. Shocked! She was surprised at what she saw. The man had a marine-style haircut, a crooked nose, brown eyes, and a scar on his right cheek.

He snarled it, savage and absolute, that decision burning in those untamed eyes. A rough sob rose in my throat as I nodded, eyes soaked. “Good. Now move. Stay with her. Try to keep her stable so she doesn’t choke on her own vomit.” I nodded fast and took over with the girl. Lorenzo stepped out and I watched him pull out his phone and start barking orders. He was talking to Nino, then he ran to the rigged car parked in front of his and ducked by the rear bumper, rummaging underneath.

He cast a brief glance at Mom, then looked back at Patrick. Patrick's body swayed slightly. He forced out the question with difficulty. "Is it Aubree?" The young officer nodded. "It's Aubree." Mom froze mid-motion and turned sharply to glare at the officer. "What the hell are you talking about? How could that wretched girl be dead? "A scourge like her could live a thousand years! Even if she drove me to my grave, she'd still be fine! You people must've screwed up the test. Run it again!"

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Carter scrolled for a contact on his phone and took a deep breath before hitting the green call button. "Yea, Carter, what's up?" "Flynn, I need a favor. Leo may be in danger. Can you watch him?" Flynn Cottrell was a personal, long time friend of Carters that he hadn't seen in a few years. Flynn had a special bodyguard business and was usually extremely busy, so Carter and he hadn't spoken in a while. "I would do anything for you, Carter. Tell me what's happening." Carter began to relay the events of the past few weeks and Flynn tells him he is on the way. They hang up and Carter messages KK.

In this place, I wasn’t an equal: I was a rabbit dropped into a wolf’s den. “I don't want to influence your decision, but I hope you'll give my son a chance. He's a good kid. I've watched him grow – he has a good and loving heart.” Yeah, to people who worship him. “You’re a biased parent.” He laughed with a full-body shake. “That I am. You caught me.” The Luna finally spoke: “Have you settled in Andrew’s room?” “No. I took the one next door.” A pause. A little too long.