Thea Anderson Novels & Stories

It was safer that way. After a moment, Thea stood and made her way through the back to the staff area. She took off her coat and hung it up with her bag in a locker, she took out her apron and tied it around herself. Looking in the little mirror, she pulled her long blonde hair up into a high ponytail leaving a few stands to fall down and frame her face. “It’s just another shift, you’ve done this hundreds of times before, you don’t need to speak to anyone,” Thea told herself.

"It belongs to the pack. Now, get out." Mom nudged my arm, pushing me away softly. "Annie, please, let's just go. Don't argue with an Alpha!" In the overwhelming worries intermingled with fear, gathering our belongings felt like losing all hopes. My mom threw my clothes into a duffel bag, her hands shaking. "Cassandra called me yesterday," she revealed in a whisper. "She said Damon was serious about leaving you. She offered to help me get a job outside the Academy's territory if I made sure you never pursued this wolf dream again. I just wanted you to be safe, Annie. I didn't want you to get involved with these powerful Lords."

Jason shortly replied, and I went into my room and fell asleep. Athena is going to be released from the hospital today, and I'm going to pick her up together with Tyron. I told my parents don't visit her because she doesn't remember them and my mother felt so sad about it. She badly wants to see Athena, but I'm sure she will wonder why the famous actress Charrie Anderdon is visiting her.

We have 350 warriors, 150 cadets, and many civilians who train to be able to defend themselves. - Dad, 12 years ago, when Angel's mother died in that rogue attack, we never managed to find out the reason for such an attack, nor who led such an attack. Do you think it's possible it was Jackson? My dad looks at me with a look I can't quite place. He looks at the phone and then back at me. He picks up the phone and calls someone. - Julian, it's time to activate the plan. – I hear my father say to his PA.

he explained. Tate's grip on my hand tightened. "Grayson White? I spoke to him on the phone last week. He was giving me the update on that whole deal. I'm Alpha Tate Pines by the way. I apologize for my first impression. My mate and I were in a private quarrel before all of this," he said diplomatically. I rolled my eyes and took my hand away from his. "Actually, he was just being an asshole and I was being pissed," I corrected with a smug look. Kai chuckled and patted my back. "You're just like your mother.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

She was right, Thea was fooling her. Satisfied by the show that she had created, Thea was in a very good mood and she was prepared to find out more about what Penelope was up to. Handing the remote control to Penelope, she strode to the kitchen to prepare their lunch. Thea was living in a very huge mansion and the kitchen was quite far from the sitting room. After like thirty minutes in the kitchen, she remembered that she had not carried her phone and she wanted to text her assistant not to show up as there was a visitor in the house. Thea didn't plan on exposing herself to those people. She didn't want them to know that she had opened her own software development company.

And for the first time in a long time, I find myself… speechless. The door clicks shut behind her and the silence she leaves behind is deafening. My lips form into a thin line and I sit back on my chair and pick up my pen. My newly assigned assistant clears her throat and I spare her a glance and pick up a pen, watching as she fiddles with her fingers. “I… I'm sorry about that. Ehmm, Thea is just… well.” She exhales sharply through her nose. Thea. Thea Calloway. This can't be the same person uncle told me to keep right? This can't be the same ‘perfect managing director’.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.