Reiner Annie Novels & Stories

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

,I said to Ank. “Well you will die first because your love will kill you,Rilee Silvenia”,Ank said that surprised me.She knows my name.How? “What are you talking about?Where did you get that news?”I asked. It seemed like I knew nothing. “Will we fool each other,Rilee Brooklyn Stuart Silvenia?”she asked.She also knows my full name. *** “I have to tell you something”,Ank told Rilee. “I’m one of you.I am Annastasia Katherine Silvenia, very well-known as Ank Ferre,your enemy”,she added. “Nice to meet you my lovely cousin”,she said then slapped Rilee.

It was obvious, both of them were hell-bent on getting Zayn! Anabelle stepped forward and crossed her arms, her honey brown eyes dilating. " Yes. This will be the key to getting what I want. Zayn will surely regret what he did to me today! I will make him cry for my love, our love!" Her face darkened, and she cracked her fingers slowly! ***** Anita walked around the unknown community. Her face was solemn and sharp, as her eyes scanned the whole community, with her hands clasped together behind her.

I tracked down every single one of them, and made sure I fed their blood to any of my knives. You might be wondering who this mysterious girl is. Well, to satisfy your curiosity, I'm Annie Charlie, a 23 year old girl who doesn't have any parents, and who is trying so hard to make ends meet, whilst staying almost anonymously, very close to the top of the Buckyard's food chain.

“With me is ma husband, Jax, and my niece, Sawyer. Sawyer lives here.” He turns so that the real estate agent can introduce herself. She shakes Uncle Jax’s hand. She halts when she sees me. “Hiya, Annie girl. How’s your girlfriend?” “Leanne is doing just fine, Ms. Seraphim! I haven’t seen you in coon’s age. How’s the little angels?” Annie asks me, giving me a much more enthusiastic handshake than the polite ones she gave my uncles. Annie is one of my people, a Seraphim Serpent. I helped her get her business started and introduced her to her girlfriend. She has been loyal to me ever since.

she tries biting Aaron. Annie getting onto her feet, adrenaline rushing through her veins with the certain knowledge they are fighting for their lives. She rushed Anja, grabbing hold of her bodily. She forcefully ripped her away from Aaron throwing her onto the ground. She understood somewhere in her mind that this deranged woman wasn’t her sister. She has in reality lost her years ago in that fire she had started. “Your uterus belongs to be.” Anja rushed towards her. Annie stood motionless but the moment she was within reach she lift her foot making Anja stumble. Before she could catch her balance, Annie kicked her in the ass forcing her onto the ground. She keeps following her keeping her

They stood on the edge of the ruin, the snow beginning to fall again, covering the fire in a shroud of white. "Is it over?" Panni whispered, leaning against Jinyan. "No," Jinyan said, looking at the crater. "Because look." From the edge of the crater, a hand emerged. Then another. But it wasn't Jian. And it wasn't Minny. It was Annie, her face covered in blood, holding a small, black box she had retrieved from the mercenaries' command center.

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”

“Come here, and I want you to meet Ry.” Then a beautiful girl walked in wearing a pink corsage dress. There was no question she was not Skip and Arella’s. She was a mix of them. Her hair, the shape of her face, and of course, those eyes. I’d talked to her over the video cam and had seen her pictures, but her being in front of me was a justification and a living proof that she truly existed. I knelt in front of her and took a closer look. Rynna felt shy all of a sudden, but able to smile at me.

A female voice told Ellaine. She was beaten and tired, more dead than alive. Her breath was just a thin thread. But she was determined to win this, once and for all. She wouldn’t dare give up. Because her hands were tied, she struggled to reach the Hristoax with her mouth. To distract Ánië, she said “You will not be able to beat me now.” “Really? Why?” She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax.