Overwatch Young Ana Novels & Stories

Giada's heart still fluttering from Kye's unexpected gesture. ~~~ Alyona was in high spirits, her smile reflecting the joy she felt at the news of Elon and Ida's new baby girl. She quickly made a note to visit them at the hospital later that day, eager to meet the newest addition to their family. She was thrilled by the success of her new product launch, which had made waves in the market and was selling at an impressive pace. Her hard work and dedication were paying off, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

But because Ana loves her pack so much, as the true Luna of the pack, she's saddled with the responsibility to fight for her people, she had no choice but to agree to Jake's plea. "Fine! Let's go Jake, I'm only agreeing to go with you, because it's my duty to protect this pack!" She exclaimed, with a firm look on her face. Jake's face lightened up with that, and he hurriedly walked back to the car while Ana followed him behind. He quickly turned to open the car door next to the driver's side for her, and gestured her into the car.

When Yen left, I immediately scoop Ana from the coach and carried her bridal style and I can’t help but smile at her peaceful face, I put her to bed next to the kids… and I believe she change her bed into a bigger one as it’s really big it can fit a lot of people. When I put her down carefully that’s when she starts to wake up and when she open her eyes and look at me my heart started to beat fast… I gulp, she still have this effect on me and while staring at her right now I can’t help but think how much I love this girl… I’m never going to let go of her ever again, and I hope she will realize how sincere I am. Ana’s POV The moment I open my eyes I thought I would have a heart attach because

It wasn’t until a young female walked out of one of the huts that she screams. I wasn’t surprised when another 20 warriors exit different huts, followed by young females and a couple of young males with small blankets wrapped around them. My warriors take down the emerging enemy very quickly. I walk over to the young female that screamed and crouched down in front of her, saying in a gentle voice, “How old are you, my dear?” “Thirteen… Who are you? You are not the normal Alpha…” “My name is Alpha Zachariah.” As soon as I say my name, she drops to her knees in front of me, making herself lower than what I am, which is saying something as I am already crouching. I place my hand on her shoulder

Alot. The current Ana is not the girl I knew anymore. The long, black hair that I loved so much is now transformed to a shoulder length and dyed golden. I fucking adored that hair. She knows it. The multiple piercings on her ears and the two tattoos on each of her wrists take me aback. If I didn't know her better, I could have argued that the girl standing before me is not Ana. Her eyes used to look at me with so much love, in contrast to the empty stare she's giving me right now. As if she doesn't know who I am, Ana goes back to laughing at whatever Mum was telling her.

Lucas’ POV The war room smelled like ink, iron, and old stone. Moonlace had always favored permanence…maps etched into slabs instead of paper, battle routes carved deep enough to outlast memory. I stood over one of them now, hands braced on the edge, eyes tracing the northern ridge where Blackthorn pressure would come first. Anna stood opposite me. Not beside. Not behind. Opposite. Alpha to Alpha. She had changed since dawn. Not visibly, not in the way wolves usually did when power settled into their bones but in the way the room bent around her now.

That single decision left his mind clear while everyone else drowned. It also showed him exactly how far the current Alpha of Whitefang had fallen. Ananaya’s voice cut through his observations. “Water,” she ordered, still riding Querian’s cock with wild, rolling hips. “Now.” William rose at once, crossed to the nearest table, and returned with a full glass. He offered it silently. Ananaya did not take it with her hand. “Use your mouth.” He obeyed. Leaning in, he let the cool water pass from his lips to hers.

Sean fixed Ana's blanket then left the room to see if the captured Rouge were well taken care of by Jason. *** Ana opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a spacious room similar to the castles she had watched. Ana circulated the scene not finding anyone in the room. Ana got up and took off the blanket and looked at her right leg, which was wrapped in a bandage. "Who helped me?" Ana tried to remember what happened to her. Her last memory was of a man choking her. Ana shook her head not wanting to remember what happened earlier. The girl intended to lower her feet to the floor.

I hear Ana from behind me. Ana is my only friend in the Silver Pack. She and her family are Omegas. Ana's mother, Mrs. Radu, would usually give me a slice of bread and cheese when no one was watching. She risks a lot for me, and I am grateful. I turn and look at Ana. Her eyes go wide from the shock of seeing me. "When will Alpha Max stop torturing you?" Ana asks me with tears in her eyes. I shrug, "He is the Alpha, and I am the slave. You know he can do whatever he wants with me."

Not a betrayal of my trust, my command. Just an inconvenience staining the floors. My free hand presses against my stomach, trying to hold down the nausea, the scream, the image of how still those bodies were. How young some of them must have been. Lives cut short where…they should have grown. "That’s your problem, though. You are always too gentle, Ana, and now you pay for it." Her heels click closer, laughing. Each step hammers against my skull. "But it’s an easy fix. Just kill them. All of them. Push them out of Pave and be done with it. I could help, too. I have just the new weapon that needs field action for testing and this would be the best opportunity to—"