Why Did Annie Kill The Titans Novels & Stories

“Ah, threats from a slave's daughter. You know, we're so much alike in a way. Like your mother, my mother was a slave as well, a slave to one of the oldest vampire clans in Mexico. I was eighteen when a rabid dog bit me. My mother's master granted me the gift of new life. I worked for the Council and met Wadim, who introduced me to Rollin... And the rest, as they say, is history. How about you, slave? Did they even offer to give you a new life? Would they really miss you?” "They w-would. Please, don't do this." Annie's hand landed on her jacket and in a quick motion, she ripped it off and destroyed it. The coldness of the dew rubbed against her skin and her cold fingers caressed her neck. Ho

Annie's pov When I left California for Italy, I made up my mind to only concentrate on my goal, my goal is to create a name for myself in the underworld. As a daughter of a mafia king, I have understood that I am always a target for the enemy to get to my family unless I prove to the mafia world that I am not an easy target. I have accepted who I am and there is no running from it. In this world of ours, either you kill the enemy or get killed and I am not ready to die or see any of my family die because of me. When I was young my aunt kept telling me that my parents were great fighters so she want me to be strong like my parents, I endured every pain during training because all I wanted was

I asked, looking at Kendy, because I wasn't paying her enough to let my child leave the mansion just like that. “I—I wasn't home when it happened Sir. Only Ms. Annie was here,” she responded. Without saying anything, I made my way inside, and just before I could reach the last step, I could hear Annie scream. I rushed to her room and found that she was crying next to a gun on the couch. “Annie!" I said while she stood up in fear. “What are you doing?" I asked as she picked up the gun and pointed it at her head. “I need to die. I couldn't save her at all, Luis. I saw it all before my eyes,” she cried.

The deadly anger. "Yes," I say. What else can I say? "You should have killed Anthony while you had a chance," she says. Tito lets out a little something between a grunt and a yelp. "A little bloodthirsty, aren't you? This is just the nature of their business." "Anthony killed them," I say. "And the nature of this business... it shouldn't even exist." I turn to Vinnie. "When we're done here, I want you to find them. All of them."

“You’re going to dig a hole at this rate.” Annie ignored her. Her mind was racing. Izzy had won. Again. She had faked a pregnancy. Lied to Kieran’s face. Convinced an entire pack that she carried his child. And now, she was untouchable. Unless— Annie stopped pacing. She turned sharply to Emilia, who was sitting on a crate, still weak but more stable than before. “Are you sure she killed the healer?” Emilia nodded. “Positive.” Annie’s fingers curled into fists.

I wasn't a devil and I would fight my fight myself, and even though I had wanted a private life, now that I finally succeeded in bringing everything to the surface, I wouldn't mind fixing anything that came my way. As I was still thinking, the door was flung open, and two fierce-looking giants walked into the store, their eyes trained straight at the counter. I quickly stiffened in my seat, as I watched them come closer to where I was sitting. I didn't talk, I just heightened my guard, and was prepped up already for a fight if need be. Well, I thanked goodness, that there was no other customer in my store at the moment, and no one will be able to witness what would happen here. They walked u

No one is gonna call her little miss again. No one is gonna call her pink face. No one is gonna call her poor ugly slut. No one is gonna call her kiss stealer. Oh!. This is really hard. It...it felt good when he call her that.... especially pink face... little miss... Just then, Garry entered. Annie lifted her head to look at him. "Why does it have to be Larry?...why can't you be the one to die?,why did you got saved instead of my grumpy uncle!"she yelled out in tears.

His icy, pale hand had choked me as he said, "Give your sister the poison. If you say one word about this or try to save her, I'll kill every pup in your pack." Thinking about what had happened, I turned to Sophia. She was in Lucian's arms, shaking, her skin ashen. I could not say a word. The vampires must be hiding in the trees, watching us, their blood-red eyes waiting for me to make a mistake. If I let even a fragment of the truth out, the whole pack would be gone before the moon rose. And so, I said, "I have nothing to say." Marcus grabbed me by my collar, his claws instantly bared. Then, he shredded my clothes. "Where's the real antidote, Anna?! Tell me, or I'll kill you right here and

Grace stopped crying and sneered. "Why are you all blaming me without even looking at what you've done? When Clara said she'd been bitten by a snake, you didn't believe her and called it an act. "When I said I'd been bitten, you all rushed to me and gave me the only dose of antivenom. I said I wanted the hospital, and you kept pressuring Clara to hand it over. Did you ever once ask if she was even willing to pass it to me?"

"I knew it! It's just as I thought. I knew you didn't die, you old bugger! You tricked me for three years!" Gideon hadn't found a body in the grave, but he had expected as much. Titus had been an enigmatic figure who possessed extraordinary abilities. Why would someone like that abruptly claim to have come to his life's end and decide to bury himself? It was unthinkable. Nevertheless, Gideon couldn't disobey Titus, his mentor, so he had to do as told and guard the grave for three years.