Mouthwashing Characters Anya Novels & Stories

She had inadvertently realized how high the stakes could be. "Shit," Croc said. There was a moment of awkward silence. "Anyway, I thought I saw which direction it had been stretched from. Let's head west." "You know there's an ocean there, don't you?" "Hope you brought your bikini." "Silly Croc," Anya said, "I always swim naked." She walked off at a brisk pace. Croc stared after her. "She's a devilish woman." Johan clapped him on the shoulder. "Welcome to our world."

Pushing a cart laden with food, Lyra entered the hall and overheard the Alpha and Luna engaging in friendly conversation with Anya, asking about her well-being, and continued chatting with Rhys, the beta, and his child. Lyra couldn’t help but purse her lips. She used to sit where Anya was, but now she was being ignored. After serving the food as instructed by the head kitchen maid, she stood to the side with the other maids. Anya’s eyes then locked with Lyra’s, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. “Hmm?” Anya’s expression turned to shock as she took a spoonful of the soup, only to have her eyes widened moments later. A red rash spread across her skin as she frantically scratched at it.

she started, but then stopped when Clara shot her a glare sharp enough to cut glass. Anya ignored Clara completely and focused on the new maid. "Water," she said weakly, pointing at the jug that now lay shattered on the floor. "Please... water." The maid nodded quickly, setting the tray down on a nearby table. She poured water into a glass from another jug and handed it to Anya with both hands. "Thank you," Anya whispered before downing the entire glass in one go. The water felt like heaven cold and fresh, sliding down her parched throat. She asked for another, and the maid quickly refilled it.

An elderly lady watering her plants, a middle-aged man mowing his lawn, a teenage boy washing a car and a married couple and their toddler sitting on wooden chairs while enjoying the evening breeze. I wondered for the hundredth time as I watched them why the moon goddess would want us to find a human. How would a human have the answer to half of our problems? I sighed again and cast a glance at Anya who was still sleeping soundly before clearing my throat very loudly She jolted slightly in her seat from the sound before her eyes snapped open and she sat up while glancing around "We're here" she stated and I arched a brow "How did you know?" I inquired

Alexander smirked andnd the whole place became a battle field ,Everyone trying to protect his life. Anya was in her room reading a book when she heard a knock on the door,She stood up from the bed to see who it was ,she opened the door to find Michelle standing with her hands folded. "Yes how can I help you?,"Anya opened the door slightly, but Michelle rolled her eyes at her. "What can an ordinary slave like you help me to do?" Michelle fired back making Anya to scoff. She wanted to shut the door before Michelle but her hand in between the door and the wall giving Anya a slap in the face.

I looked down from embarrassment. Ayan started laughing and pinched my cheeks " you are so cute Anam " I slapped his hand away and he started laughing more because my face is tomato red now. "shut up and eat " he nodded but kept his teasing smile. I concentrated on my food and he also did the same. After we finished eating I helped Ayan with cleaning and washing the dishes. We got settled on the couch later to watch a movie. I chose The Civil War and Ayan being Ayan agreed with me. He brought us some candies and coke while I started the movie.

She didn't have the foggiest idea why, however when her, Anna, Nana, Roland and Carter would go after places in line for hand-washing, she would feel a baffling sprinkle of tomfoolery. Anna ventured into the can loaded up with well water and cleaned her hands, and afterward she lit a fire to dry them. From that point onward, she took her piece of fish cake and found a spot at the table, charmingly bringing a little chomp into her little mouth to bite it gradually.

he opened a door, light flooded in and I realised we were in a wardrobe, the soft things I had felt were clothes, he left the wardrobe, and I heard a gasp "Mali? What are you doing, you shouldn't be here" a girls voice was saying, but then she went quiet and I heard a moan, I gasped, no way am I listening to that, so I jumped out too, the girl screamed, Mali covered her mouth and he glared at me I just shrugged, I didn't need to explain I'm the queen. Once she stopped struggling he let go "Who is this?" She whispered "I'm Anastasia" I offered my hand but she was furious

**** ALANNA I splash cold water on my face with shaky hands, grimacing at the horrible taste of vomit in my mouth. I can't remember the last time I was this nauseous. Am I really getting sick? Frowning, I bring some more water to my mouth and begin to gargle it. I spit out the water and pick up the mint scented mouth wash contained in a golden jar. Few minutes later, I'm stepping out of the washroom, feeling better. I lower myself onto the couch and close my eyes, letting out a sigh.

Does my hunger make me look that menacing? I smile as I enter the central kitchen, seeing a short and slightly aged she-wolf, Anya. She's barking orders at the kitchen staff, and I come up behind her to silently mimic her motions. A few kitchen staff stop and look. No one dares laugh, choosing instead to watch the spectacle. Anya realizes it before I do. She takes the wooden spoon and swings it accurately at my hand, pointing at the staff. Everyone giggles and then hurries to their duties before being chastised by Anya.