Loving Annabelle 2 Novels & Stories

*Annabella's POV* I lay curled up in the fetal position as the sun rose and fell. I didn’t care to eat or drink. I had no appetite. My heart only ached for what I no longer had. I was merely the shell of who I used to be. Even my wolf could no longer bear the pain, it broke her, and I had to endure her howling in pain and whining as she searched for the will to carry on. But unfortunately, she couldn’t find it. And suddenly, her voice ceased altogether leaving a void to fill my aching soul. I was now left mourning the loss of my mate and my wolf.... I guess even always had an expiration date. The lifeless body of my mate haunted my dreams, making a nightmare of our short-lived memories. I di

If I’d been born a boy, he wouldn’t have spared me a second glance. Sometimes, I wished I had been. I sat in silence, staring down at the table as the dinner plates were being arranged. The smell of roasted duck and truffle oil wafted around me, but I couldn’t find it in myself to lift a single finger. Someone placed a white plate in front of me. I blinked and looked up. Annabelle. Annabelle was Richard’s second wife. The woman who vanished a year ago. She wore an elegant white dress, her hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. And her smile seemed too perfect.

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.

2002 Past ~ Age: 12~December 23rd Jesse and his family had left for the holidays, leaving Annabelle utterly alone. The trailler was quiet, except for the cool air that seemed to sweep through in unpredictable waves of cold and slight warmth. She didn't know where her mother was. She didn't know where her father was. But she did know they weren't coming back tonight, or even in a couple of days.

It is wrong that I have chosen such a sleazy way to watch over her as I am invading her privacy. But I can't help it. "Thank...you." Annabelle says, a small but nonetheless grateful smile on her lips as she sets them aside. "I'm sorry if I troubled you," she sighs, "I know that you're busy and I appreciate you for helping..." The long eared male, grasps my mate's hand in his and my rage resurfaces. Why... Was he allowed to see her, touch her, be with her, while we can't? Did we mean that little to her?

"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