The Life Of Anna 소설 & 이야기

“Are you okay?” “I'll be fine when all of these are over—” Annora mouthed. She looked out the small window and turned to face me before asking. “Don't you think this is the last of us?” A chuckle ran out of her mouth and she mentioned it. “Alpha Fennic is a very dangerous man who would do worse to people—his fellow humans. Can you imagine that?”

I say tightly. “I—I—” Anna begins, looking out of excuses. “What exactly is your problem with me, Anna? I’ve tried hard to think, and I come up with nothing every time.” I breathe. “And don’t you dare say it’s because I almost killed your mother—because out of every damn person in this house, you would know that I did not do it,” I burst out fiercely.

"Sorry. That's presumptuous. We just got together and I'm already…" "Chris." Anna covered his hand with hers, pressing it tighter. "I used to dream about a normal life. White picket fence, nine-to-five job, two kids and a dog. But normal was always boring to me. I just didn't know there was an alternative." She turned her head, her lips brushing his jaw. "I want the life you're describing. The pack. The purpose. Maybe the kids, eventually, when we're ready. I want to be someone who builds something instead of just passing through."

The next moment,Anna took a deep breath and said to me with a sneer, "Humph, let me tell you, my mother and I are having a good life now. My mother left your father. Now she is the wife of the chairman, and I am also the daughter of the chairman. Our lives now are many times better than before." "The most pitiful thing is your incompetent father and your mother who had lived for half of her life. By the way, I heard that your sister was also abandoned by a man. Your sister threatened to jump into the river with her child and begged the man to take her in. Is that true?" Anna was making fun of me. I didn't have any feelings at all. But she laughed at my mom. Then I stood up, picked up a glass

It didn't hide the fact that she was a fugitive. "I never knew Alpha Derrick had a female child. It's nice to meet you," Anna said, looking down at her with eyes that threatened to see past her soul. "That's not a problem, Aunt Anna," Leah smiled as sweetly as she could. "They managed to keep my identity a secret so I could live a very normal life. I'm sorry we're meeting on such conditions. I hope you're enjoying your stay thus far." A polite kid, Anna thought. Her smile was only on her lips though. None reached her eyes. This girl, Anna could already tell, was going to be troublesome.

“If only she hadn’t taken that poison…” My breath caught. My head was spinning so fast that I felt nauseous. My mother. She wasn’t sick. They murdered her. “Yes, exactly,” Anna mocked, seeing the horror on my face. “Whatever you’re thinking, you’re right. We killed her. She was so stubborn. She should have died when Mother pushed her off the cliff back then, but she survived our first try.” “You... you killed her!” The words tore from my throat, raw and broken. “Got a problem with that?” Anna laughed. “She wanted a long life, so we cut it short. It was the only way our happy little family could finally be together.”

she responded, her tears gathering. Anna looked at the woman who had nothing but relief and affection as she stared at her. From her memories, she recalled that she was her nanny and had been taking care of her since her mother disappeared a few weeks after her birth. “Go and handle the discharge process.” she said as she laid on the bed. She wasn't a fan of timid people as she had been raised to be cold and ruthless. “You should stay and ensu—-” “Scram!” she barked out, and the innocent woman flinched out of the ward, and a doctor entered a few minutes after her exit. She knew the nanny had probably informed him about her.

The person behind the door might be a killer, a robber, or even burglars who are here to steal and harm her. The knock came again, and she could feel her cheeks heat up while her eyes burned in tears. No one was with her in the house, and the gate was locked, so it was clear that the person out there must be dangerous and was here for a bad reason. Her stepmother was out for a business trip for months. Anna was just a 19-year-old girl who had dropped out of high school at her final year because there was no money, after her parents died, leaving her with her wicked stepmother, who seemed to have vowed to be an affliction and a source of misery in her life.

Rochelle's pov The walk to the doctors cabin feels like centuries and a constant hammering in my heart. The worst images fills my brain. I couldn't picture a dead Anna and a broken Hunter. My brother finally got someone who could bring some colors in his dull life, some light to his darkness and some good to his evil. Anna is special. She has the purest heart I've ever known with compassion for everyone she knows. She tried her best to give me the comfort I needed from a friend.

Her hair was matted together in a very messy and disheveled way, but she managed to force a smile on her lips. That was her father, after all! Even without merit, he still had the right to give life, and isn't this the proper way to be a human being? He gave her this appearance, and she'll give it back to him! Right? Anna thought bitterly, biting her lip unconsciously, her white teeth sinking into her red lips, leaving a bruised mark. Her mother was lifeless, and she should be the same! She couldn't die, but living was just as redundant. That's how her life was, if she didn't accept it, what could she do? Anna's face was no longer chaotic, and she tightly held the phone in her hand as if afr