Ray X Anna Novels & Stories

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

Anna smiled faintly and muttered an indifferent response. Once she returned to the university, Anna went to the university to read. She had just stepped foot into the library when she was blocked by Ryan who was dressed in a white suit. Anna swept a glance over Ryan and walked past him expressionlessly. However, her way was blocked by him once again. She stepped to bypass him again and he blocked her once again. Anna glared at him coldly. “Get out of the way!” Ryan was burning with rage inside. He smiled a half-smile at her with his peach blossom eyes. “Anna Hamilton. Was it fun messing with me?”

"I'm glad to see that you're all healed up." "Thank you," Rayne spoke in a tone that concealed her nervousness and I liked that. I did not want her to be intimidated by anyone. I wanted my lady to be strong. We sat down and a little while later, the door of the meeting room opened after we heard a slight knock. A lady in her early thirties walked inside. She had long dark brown hair, bronze skin, and hazel eyes. 'A Middle Eastern beauty,' I read Rayne's thoughts. I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers.

“I understand.” Axel sighed, rubbing his temple. “Breakfast is about to be served. You can join us.” Her eyes flickered with something unreadable, but she nodded nonetheless. As she followed him to the dining hall, one word lingered in her mind. Us? Did he say us? Axel lived alone the last she checked. So? She bit the inside of her cheek, but chose not to question it. Riyyan was no stranger to power. As the daughter of one of Russia’s wealthiest fashion entrepreneurs, she had status, influence, and beauty. She was the face of ARXA’s modeling division, effortlessly stealing the spotlight wherever she went.

"Oh, she looks so beautiful." Anna entered with harris. His hands were holding her. She looked like a goddess. Anna and harris entered the party and was treated by Mr Richard. "Hello, my friend " Richard greeted Harris with a hug. "OH, who is this lovely lady beside you." "This is Anna Weaver, CEO of weaver group. " "You are the famous Anna weaver. I was so excited to meet you after Harris told me about you, Miss Anna." "Would you mind if I take her with me for a drink Harris"

Jaxon kept a smile as he kissed her on the cheek with affection, causing awes to fill the room. Juliette watched Jaxon whisper something in her ear. It made her relax slightly, as hint of a smile on her lips. She didn't say anything to the crowd, but Jaxon had that covered. "Everyone, I have something to announce," Jaxon said loudly, taking Maya's hands in his own. Juliette felt like throwing up, wondering if she would really say yes. "Maya Green, will you be my mate?" The crowd went silent, waiting for the answer they all craved. Jaxon blinked nervously, a bead of sweat forming on his forehead.

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

“Who is Anna, Blaze? '' she screamed as if her screams ever mattered to me. Keep dreaming. I, Blaze Roderick, only care about Anna. Not even her fake acting can break this. I tried to hide Anna from this world, but they already knew about her. So why do I need to hide her anymore? Either way, they would come for her life. So, if I want to protect her, I have to reveal her actual identity — the identity of Blaze Roderick’s wife.

We shrieked, stumbling back. “I mean no harm!” He raised his arms in a surrender. “I promise.” He was tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a kind smile. “Hello,” he said, his voice warm. “My name is Ryker. I am a traveler. And you are...?” I hesitated, unsure of what to say. But something about Ryker's kind eyes made me think I could trust him. “I'm Annora,” I said, “And this is Sora. We are-”