The Falling Anna Todd Novels & Stories

The new intern had a habit of calling my husband "Daddy." "Daddy, I am having the worst luck today. Could you please go buy me some feminine products?" "Daddy, I cannot get the zipper on my dress unstuck. Can you help me?" "Daddy, why do you not have my hair tie around your wrist? I think you deserve a punishment. Wear two. Pink ones, okay?" I frowned as irritation simmered beneath the surface. My husband waved it off with a casual smile. "She is just being playful. Do not take it seriously. She is young and enjoying the novelty. She will get over it soon enough." I said nothing. I waited until the night of the company’s annual gala. She suddenly stumbled in front of everyone and fe

“O.E.” Anna placed the receiver back into its holder. She had no idea why she had made that comment about dressing as Vashti’s daughter. Perhaps it was only a residue thought from the package she had thrown away earlier. Turning off the lights in her office and checking to be sure she’d locked the door behind her, Anna headed to the elevator. She didn’t know it at the time the ride to the parking lot was the beginning of a revelationary journey that would not only change her life, but that of millions in nearly every corner of the globe

A light drizzle welcomed Anna as she arrived in the city—a city far from the painful memories she was running from, far from the names and faces she’d tried to bury even though their shadows still lingered. The wet pavement reflected the glow of streetlights, and a sharp, cold wind cut through her coat. Yet for the first time in a long while, Anna felt a hint of relief in her chest. She was about to cross the street when the sound of something falling made her turn. Across the road, a middle-aged woman staggered and collapsed onto the slick asphalt.

"Lord Xandros is waiting for you. You have to join them at the table for dinner." Anna didn't stop nor did she look back. Her tears didn't rush out of her eyes until she got into the storage room and finally her sobs were heard. She was being used and there was nothing she could do about it. Why? Because they lived in a world where dogs eat cats. After crying for so long, Anna finally picked up her dress to wear. Her teary eyes widened as she looked at the dress in her hands. Torn. Her heart beat fast against her rib cage, her head twirling around the fact that the dress was torn into pieces. She blinked twice, spreading the dress open and the pieces fell off, like an intricate design, parti

All she wanted was to get out as soon as possible. "I want to get off, let me go!" "No way, we are going to the city hall to file a divorce now." When Anna heard those two words, 'city hall' and 'divorce', she felt like her heart was blown off, and she struggled even more fiercely. "I don't want to go!" Anna shouted. Anna lowered her head and bit Xander's hand. She turned around and got off the elevator when Xander let go of her. Maybe the hospital tiles were too slippery, or perhaps Anna was feeling weak in her knees, she took a bad fall just as she was running away from Xander.

I breathed a silent prayer in my heart. But just as a faint spark of hope began to rise in me, the chairman spoke again. “Unfortunately,” he said, and every eye turned to him, “there was a technical problem with the CCTV system on that particular floor. The footage for that day was never recorded.” I froze. My breath hitched. That had to be another twisted joke of the day. Again? The same thing happened when I fell down the stairs two months ago. The CCTV footage for that moment had conveniently disappeared. That was how I failed to prove that the group of interns had something to do with my fall.

KATHY "Mama" Anya jumped out of her chair, running towards the lady. The lady barely even reacted. I expect a warm reunion, a hug or a smile but nothing. She must be Natalia. Anya's mother. She was beautiful. Long dark hair that was probably dyed one too many times, I could see some blonde hair in the roots, blue eyes, perfect make-up, expensive clothes. Anya stopped just before she reached her waiting to be hugged by her mama. But Natalia only glanced down at her then walked past right her.

Shoot. I waited. Reuben was screaming orders. Alyssa was gone—vanished in the crossfire like a ghost. Then Jillian saw me. His voice cut through everything. “Duck!” I dropped as another shot exploded behind me. Reuben was trying to escape, limping toward the door. I raised the gun. Aimed. But I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t pull the trigger. Jillian fired first. Reuben collapsed in the doorway, groaning. Alive. But barely.

Ana saying her mother died because of her made her feel so many things that June's feet gave way and she fell to the ground and began to weep, Laura walked to her immediately and then pulled her into a hug as she stared hard at Ana. "What are you waiting for Eden, call security and have this crazy woman thrown out of the premises before Mr. Stahom gets back" Laura instructed and Eden nodded and left the office to make a phone call. Soon three security men rushed into the office and they dragged Ana out of the office together. "I will be back, I will inflict more scars if you don't get the hell out of Michael's life" That was the last thing Ana said before she was taken away from the office s

“Magic from witches could be at play. I would have to get Janina’s weigh in. She would know better than me when it came to this. I would suggest getting Dahlia to do a deep dive into the woman’s phone if you find it. She was one of the spa workers named Anna.” I immediately mindlinked Bronx about what Ziyah had shared, telling to ensure that Anna was arrested. It only took five minutes for him to inform me of something that I really did not want to hear. Anna was found dead. It appeared that she had killed herself. Whomever was responsible did not want any loose ends.