Man Ana Man Ana Novels & Stories

He had just revealed one of his own. "Analic and Analica are two different names," Michael said carefully. "No. They’re connected. I can feel it. We need to find Analica," I said, conviction cutting through every doubt.

I said to my Tatay and Nanay, rolling my eyes at the man in front of me. "My love, it's me, Ana. Don't you remember me?" the man said to me, making me immediately answer because I was annoyed by his persistence. "Hey, crazy man, first of all, I don't know you. And second, I don't remember you. I don't even know you, so how could I remember you?" I said to him. "Looks like we're going to watch a good drama. A, order some popcorn, get a lot," that's what I heard from the woman. I was familiar with her, and she even said her name to one of her companions.

************** Your gurl, Anna.

Fuck. "The fact that you said you didn't know was answer enough bro, we know you; if she was like the others we wouldn't even be having this conversation. I can't wait to meet her now, the one woman who's going to bring the great Mancini to his knees. You better not wait too long to introduce her to mama, that's a whole other shit storm you do not want to walk through."

He pulled out his sword with a scowl on his face and strode away, leaving behind him a chorus of applause for the victorious Leo. Leo moved near Ryan, who was still raging with rage and shame as the throng dispersed. Leo moved carefully, his face sporting a determined expression. He needed his message to be heard clearly because he had one to give. Leo's voice was forceful and unwavering, breaking through the lingering tension they were experiencing. "Ryan," he said. "Pay close attention, and listen well. Keep away from Anna at all costs! Also note that, Anna is not an object to be won or to be used anyhow! Women are not toys. Let that stick into that empty head of yours!

Aliana took a deep breath after explaining, though, Ana just chuckled softly, taking her little hand out of her own. Aliana become uneasily instantly. “Bestowed mates? Punishment?” Ana snickered, her greyish green eyes flickered as she bit her lower lip, “Then why did daddy have another child that’s big as me, with another woman that’s not his mate? Why is there no punishment over the years he looks so blatant…” Ana stopped herself, exhaling, she tried to calm her heart that suddenly raced faster once again after being agitated. Aliana eyes widened in panic, as she stood up, hurriedly taking a medicine from the box placed close on the counter, before giving it to Ana with a glass of water. “

MIRABELLA’S POV Ana’s face tightened with panic as she turned to me. “We need to leave the city, Mira,” she said, her voice trembling. The unease in her eyes clawed its way into my chest, stirring my own panic. I frowned, confusion knotting my brows. “What nonsense are you talking about? Why do we need to leave the city? And why are you panicking just because of that man on the television?” Ana’s eyes widened as she leaned closer. “Did you just say that’s the man you drugged?” she asked, her voice sharp, needing confirmation.

It was amazing that Ray had been able to resist this curse- at least that was what it looked like. “Hello there Mane. I am Ananse.” The woman smiled slightly and introduced herself. She seemed unbothered by the slightly blushing Mane. She ignored his discomfort and stretched out her hand in greeting. Mane was startled by her voice. Lost in his thoughts, he had forgotten where he was. He hurriedly extended his own hand and held hers. Since he was still young, Mane’s hand was smaller than hers. But it wasn’t by much. After all, because of his training he had grown a bit bigger over the last few weeks. Mane marveled at how soft her palm was and reluctantly let her go, knowing that it was rude t

I noticed her little crush a few years back, not long after she started at the house. Ana was a beautiful, green eyed omega with short, kinky hair. She had brown skin like burnt caramel but it always glistened in the light, like she put in a lot of effort to keep it that way. Ana was also helplessly curvaceous but short. Her body would be a perfect hourglass figure if she was not a little too small.