Loving Annabelle 2 Novels & Stories

*** Twenty years later ★★★ The family sat in the polished living room, it was Annabelle's birthday and they were celebrating it as a family. "I love you mum and dad" A young honey-blonde girl went to hug her parents with a bright smile on her face. She was a perfect replica of the First lady, except for the fact that her hair was a different color. The first lady, Abigail, smiled proudly as she stared at the three of them. "I want big bro to get me a fancy car when next" Anabelle pouted as she stared at Audrey. He was so tall and she had to look up to see him, his chiseled chest and jaw lines would make any lady fall crazily in love with him.

When Annabelle woke up, she saw Evelyn Presley, her mother in-law and a slender beautiful lady. Annabelle was disappointed that she was still alive. She thought she'd died. There was nothing to live for, why didn't they let her die. Seeing Evelyn doesn't make things better. This woman has always hated her and made her life a living hell.

He couldn't wait to introduce them to everyone and for them to experience their first barbecue together. Atticus looks up at the sound of Annabelle's laughter. The Dragon King raises an eyebrow when he sees Annabelle running with a growling River chasing after her. Several cards float down to the ground behind them, indicating they were just playing with them. “Get back here you cheater!” River growls and Annabelle can barely run as she falls into a fit of laughter. Annabelle runs past Brian, grabbing his arm as she swings behind him, placing herself between River and his mate.

Tiofilo Reñedas, is the principal. Annabelle is not only the youngest but is also the only girl in the family. She has two older brothers but because of work, the two had to live on the other side of town. Her mother, Mrs. Cora, is a housewife who always make sure that her children are well taken care of.

Past-Warning scenes of abuse. Patrick had just dropped Annabelle off. The truck's engine rumbled over the gravel, fading into the thick silence that wrapped around her. She stood there for a moment, watching as the taillights disappear down the road. Her heart pounded. Just hours ago, she had been with Patrick, lying beneath a sky scattered with stars, celebrating their eighteen months together. He had planned everything: horseback riding through open fields, their laughter carried by a warm breeze as they raced along the trails. Later, they lay on a blanket, his fingers laced with hers, their lips meeting, words clashing, tangled between breaths. Eighteen months together. She had never felt

Never thought that I'd find someone that was made for me. My other half. And there she is. In all her glory, a white genuine smile on her face as she dances. Her maroon gown hugged her curves and swayed with each step, effortlessly enchanting every damn hungry wolf, half Angel, vampire and Fae that looks at her. But still oblivious to all the attention she's getting, Annabelle carelessly smiles at the Omega wolf at her side. His eyes are stuck on her, watching her, admiring her and I for some reason don't feel jealous. I don't feel the need to skin his furry ass for even looking at her the way I'm supposed to.

"You don't have to worry. I did not want to disturb you on that. I don't always have to depend on you for everything. Besides, I have savings." "You are saving that up for your salon, Joyce. Well, I will return the money to you and Sshh.... No argument," he commanded and she could only smile and said nothing,but leaned in towards him for a kiss. ________ Annabelle sneaked into Vivian's house at almost eleven pm. She did not want her to see her that night. She was too tired for a tete a tete with her and hoped she was asleep. She had trekked to down to the house which was miles apart from where she met Joyce.

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.

Sir Bruno took a sit opposite me. "Eat." He commanded. Even though I didn’t have any appetite for food, I hurriedly pick up the fork with shaky hand, I began to eat. After a while of eating silently. "I have a mission for you Annabelle. I think you would be perfect of this mission." He said finally. I froze. He signaled to one of his men, who handed me an ipad. On the screen was the image of a man, he was strikingly handsome with deep blue piercing eyes that radiated power and cold hostility

Chapter 74: Thanks for all the love The next day, Annabelle was making a short video with a news channel called Channel 4, a.k.a C4-TV, in their living room, thanking people for all the gifts she and her husband had received. “Action,” said the C4’-TV head staff. The camera started recording from different corners.