Rescuing Annie Novels & Stories

The graveyard was very quiet the wind blew through the trees, the old tree leaves rustling. Aunt, I am leaving, I am going to find the truth about my family and who I am. Thank you for everything, thank you for taking care of me, thank you for sacrificing your life for me, I promise I will survive, I promise to stay alive I promise to make you proud. She stood up from the ground wiped the tears from her face and placed the flower she was holding on the grave. A pair of an eye was watching her every moment. Annie left the cemetery with the driver who was waiting for her, Mr. Dicosta assigned a driver to Annie when she started living in the Dicosta mansion, the man is not just a driver but one

asked Marianne after giving her friend a comfort hug for quite a while. “I was abducted! I tried to fight back but they were all strong. There were three of them. They covered my mouth and tied me up. Then they put me at the boot of the car and drove somewhere. When the car stopped, someone opened the boot. I saw Lucas, and I thought that he came to rescue me! That bodyguard of yours! He hauled me out from the boot and tossed me to another one!!” said Annie “Pooh we rescued you, alright! You should be grateful!” said the other man that was with Lucas, who hasn’t left but standing near the door.

and noted the soppy look he got on his face when he looked over at Millie and Gabriel. “Well, first of all, Millie saved my sister Lucy - that’s her with the cascade of blonde hair sitting on the piano stool with our other daughter Jessica -from drowning off the beach in Cawlin, where we have a house. She disappeared almost immediately, and then, as if by magic, she came to the band’s Christmas party. We never let her go after that. She turned her hand to looking after the house for us and here we are, married with six-month-old twins, another two daughters and my sister. We all live together. But marrying Millie was the best thing Gabe, and I ever did. She’s amazing.”

“Maggie was the one who called them. She had played along with Duncan when he told her he had kidnapped you. She sent the location to the police and thereby saved our lives.” Annie looked away, “I thought she was an evil human being.” “For a moment, I thought so too,” I said, a smile on my face. “By the way, she is going back to Paris. She will leave by the end of the month.” Annie looked into my eyes and when I stared back, she looked away. I held her chin and made her look at me. “Are you hurt somewhere? Shall I call the doctor?” I asked carefully. “No,” Annie muttered shyly. “Actually, I received news from the doctor earlier today.”

Annie hoped she could change that, she hoped she could get out of here alive and start fighting for her dream life. The door unlocked hours after the sun had gone down. Annie was half asleep when the door swung open. A young woman walked in, she looked no older than 20. Some hope was rekindled inside Annie. She hoped the young woman would help her escape, surely this woman could understand the situation Annie was in? Perhapse take pitty on Annie and help her break free. Annie would of course, try to help the girl in return. Annie reminds herself that escaping is much more complicated than simply leaving the house and flagging down a taxi. They were in the middle of no-where. Annie would need

Gia Paparazzi pointed cameras in our faces, snapping pictures like maniacs. The light blinded me, making it hard to see a single fucking thing. White dots danced in my vision, and all I could hear was chaos happening all around us. Since getting kidnapped by rogue wolves and a wayward werebear, my cage-fighting hero, Kian Jones, a biker bear from the Roughnecks Motorcycle Club, had rescued me, carried me to his den on his steel horse, married me, bit me on the ass, and rocked my world between the sheets. My hubby’s fame drew attention wherever we went. Five minutes ago, we were at the courthouse signing our mating license, and now reporters were shoving cameras and microphones in our faces.

Annie stared at her hands in shock. She did that. She controlled it. Protected herself and Mrs Morales without losing control. "I'm not helpless," she thought, wonder and relief flooding through her. "I'm not dangerous either. I'm just—powerful." "Annie!" Killian's voice cut through her thoughts. "Get her out! Now! Go to Doctor Owen. " Annie turned back to Mrs Morales, finally getting the last rope loose. She helped her stand—Mrs. Morales was weak, could barely support her own weight, but Annie wrapped an arm around her waist and started moving toward the exit.

She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. I stood there not knowing what to reply, no excuse would be enough. I could never win against her. Maybe the heavens had heard my prayer and sent an angel to come rescue me. “Stop berating the child, Anna” The voice came, I snapped my head to see who the angel was and it was my grandpa. I rushed towards him and gave him a big hug. Maybe it was the weight of everything that had happened the past few days, but I couldn't take it anymore I broke down in tears, clinging to my safe space.

It was a fast and furious run before he finally managed to tackle the man pushing him into the sand. Annie watching from her hiding spot suddenly realized once both men start looking closer, they would realize her footprints don’t match. She has promised Maria she won’t leave the house but the older woman didn’t take into account people snooping around. She starts to carefully pushed her body from beneath the sand. She shook herself free of sand as best she could. Her eyes still on the men, as she carefully starts making her way towards the truck. Her relief was great when she found the keys still in the ignition. Getting in the vehicle refused to start. Her eyes searchers around. Rick grabb

' she sobbed quietly. Mrs Ajuzie patted her shoulder gently. 'It will be alright. And… come with me Anuri. I don't want you to stay here in the open and cry. Too many eyes are here. Some are here to gloat at you.' She pulled Anuri up and led her into her own apartment, into the small living room. 'Sit down. By God's Grace, you will regain what you have lost.’ Anuri sat down wearily on one of the cushioned seats, still dazed. 'How did the fire break out?’