Marvel Anna Marie Novels & Stories

I scanned the lead paragraph, and the blood in my veins turned to liquid nitrogen. Sources close to the Thorne estate suggest that the fragile peace of the Northern Alliance hasn’t just been broken; it has been sold. Marie Thorne, the woman once hailed as the crown jewel of the North, was seen fleeing her marital home with Alpha Astance in the dead of night. Inside sources label the former Luna a 'tier-climbing opportunist,' suggesting her departure was a calculated move to secure the protection and 'lavish benefits' only an Alpha of Astance’s standing can provide. Is Marie Thorne a victim, or is she simply a slut looking for a higher bidder?

"My world would end if I were to marry that woman, Hans." Hans laughed. "No one knows what the future holds, Kai. Who knows, you might even fall head over heels for her." "I'd rather die!" Kaivan snapped, unwilling to accept it. The aura of hatred was evident on his face. "So, what's the information?" "Anna Maria Lopez..." Hans began to read the report he had brought. "Born in Manchester, 28 years ago. The youngest child of the couple Giorgino Lopez and Zendaya Mei Holland. Her father is a British investigator working for the secret intelligence agency of the United Kingdom, commonly known as MI6. Her mother, a woman of English and Taiwanese descent, worked as a music teacher and passed away

Anna said happily. “What the actual hell!” Maureen said as tears dropped from her eyes in anger. Her eyes turned red immediately. She stared at Xavier and swallowed hard. She wanted to talk but couldn't, so she turned to Anna and muttered “SLUT!” She clenched her fist with so much hatred and pushing her aside, she stormed off. Xavier held Anna's hand firmly. “Hey, don't worry too much about her. She's just a bitter soul” Mara assured Anna with a smile.

She clicked on a button in the middle of the table and immediately as it showed a red light, she raised her gaze to glance at Anna in the face and began the interrogation. “What’s your name?” “Anna. Steven Anna.” Anna responded. She was in fear, but tried her best not to let it reflect in her voice or reaction. “Okay, you know Miss Mattthew Patricia, right?” Mara inquired. Anna nodded without saying a word. “Please, all questions are to be answered verbally,” Mara pointed out, and repeated the question. “Do you know Miss Matthew Patricia, the president of Ivy organization?” “Yes.” Anna answered. “Good. what’s your relationship with her?” Mara asked.

Trust me. So trusted that Mara shot tears in his eyes. For she knew this voice. She missed her for years. ‘Mara’; Mara died. The voice sounded again. Closer. “Mara, my darling.” A woman slowly stepped out of the shadows. Dark hair. Gentle eyes. The same smile as before. Mara could hardly breathe. Because the woman was impossible. She's been dead for years. It was her mother. Anna Weber.

Marie lied through her teeth, but she needed to save herself. “Hi, my name is Anna, and I’m a friend to Drey. I’m guessing you must be Marie?” The blonde woman smiled warmly to her, and extended her hand for a handshake “Yes, I am. It’s nice to meet you, Anna.” Marie shook her hands warmly. For a second, she thought the woman wasn’t so bad afterall. Marie felt inferior in that moment because Anna was dressed in a designer black, body con dress with red bottom heels. She was accessorized so perfectly, and she was literally so stunning.

Fortunately, Anna and Marcelo appeared, and it was Anna that was able to recognize Maria with her keen eyes. “Maria!” She yelled a huge smile on her face. Maria searched for her in the crowd, only to place her face, which she had recalled from Facetime, on a 5 foot 8 woman wearing a black Givenchy leather jacket, while holding luggage, with a small purse, and a gorgeous little boy, who she instantly recognized as Marcelo. “Anna! Marcelo!” She sprang up to her feet immediately from her boyfriend’s lap and rushed into her big sister’s open arms.

Shit I don’t get anxiety but tonight it was overwhelming at the thought of introducing her to the guests we have tonight. “What? of course not” Maria denied straightening herself out as she was left standing on the last step alone since Aimee was now being caressed in Lorenzo’s arms. His previous furry no longer visible as he placed a kissed to her lips. “You look exquisite” Marcel complemented offering Maria his hand, her smile was so bright and genuine that I made a mental note to bring it out again tonight, I loved the site. “Thank you, it was a gift from a very handsome man” she said placing her hand in his as she allowed him to help her from the last step.

Her eyes were hard. “Whoa…I didn’t mean to make you angry. I was just thinking…” “Thinking about what, Logan? Just let it go. She deserved to die,” Marina said nonchalantly. I was shocked at her statement. I knew her mom was abusive, but how can she say that about someone who was brutally murdered? “God, I hate her so much. She was the worst. She made me feel like I was nothing,” Marina said. She wasn’t even looking at me anymore.

Everything that I do to them cannot be right. “Don’t act cowardly when you know you know you’re not a coward. Even though you killed four wolves in one hand, don’t think of yourself as a strong woman. You’re nothing compared to the alpha,” Marvel said. He growled at me, scaring that shit hell out of me. “Why are you messing with me? I am just a nobody.”