Wildest Dreams Annie Crown Novels & Stories

"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."

Today, the word sister was going to leave the inside of her head and become a thing in the world. She showered. She dressed simply. Black trousers. A pale grey sweater. Low boots. No jewelry except her mother's old gold ring on her right hand. She put her hair up, then took it down, then put it up again, and finally let it fall loose around her shoulders. She wanted Rose to see her face. She did not want to look armored. She went downstairs. Damien was already in the kitchen. He had made coffee. He was wearing dark jeans and a charcoal coat. He looked tired in the way of a man who had stayed up most of the night running scenarios in his head and had not enjoyed any of them.

"Taking someone else's money without asking is stealing. What you did was illegal." Tyler shot to his feet so fast his chair scraped across the floor. "Watch your mouth, Ashley! What do you mean, stealing? That's our mother you're talking about!" Brandon frowned, his voice full of the same familiar lecture he'd given me a hundred times before. "Ashley, you're overreacting. Who talks about stealing when it's family? Mrs. Sullivan probably just thought it wasn't safe for a teenage girl to keep that much cash lying around. "Besides, Maddie got into Crestview. As her sister, it's only right that you celebrate her achievement with a gift."

Annie replied with a worried face. Looking at her anxious face. Alisha said. " What happened? Why are you being so anxious about?" She asked. Annie sighed and then explained. " I don't know... It's just that I have been having a feeling of something bad will happen to her. " She said with a fearful face. " Explain...." Alisha said. Annie sighed again and said. " Your majesty.. it's like this. Few days ago I dreamed of something terrible. I had dream that something bad will happen to Eliza. I don't what to say. But since then I have been having a hard time sleeping."

"You? You're the new manager?" "Yes, he is", Annabel laughed nervously as she glared at her. "Rita, meet the new manager, Crown Prince Matthew and your royal majesty, this is Rita, she's the host of 'Evening Times', the broadcast that runs from 6:00 to 9:30pm", she spoke hurriedly. " Yes, we've met", Matthew told Annabel, locking eyes with Rita. "Give us a minute". With that, Annabel walked out, her heels leaving a tiny echo as she walked. "So I'm your new boss", he smiled.

He tells me fearlessly. I gulp loudly. "A fierce and eloquent leader. See? On the right path already." I grab his hand and smile shyly "I need you too." When I get home my head is spinning with all things Wolf. I don't sleep well and it shows in the morning. Buzz buzz buzz 6:15 Alarm. My eyes are so tired. I know I dreamed but I can't remember it. What tha funk am I going to wear on a Monday? Pencil miniskirt, high waist, faux leather nude colour.

Ann planned to make her way to the library to see if there are any books on Vampires, Werewolves, Hybrids, Shamans, and Hunters as she can only find myths on the net that does not match the info she has gathered thus far. After breakfast, Ann took a walk to the library. On her way to the library, she noticed the dream catchers with snow owl feathers. ‘Mr. Ondrink and his pack must have completed the ritual to keep vampires out of town,’ Ann thought to herself, inspecting one of the dreamcatcher. Mr. Ondrink drove past Ann, and she noticed he was driving towards Jessica’s house. ‘Probably going to inform her today who she really is,’ Ann wondered. ***

Anna whispered. The two men looked toward her, her chest tightened painfully as flashes from recent nightmares surfaced again. Where she was in dark woods, blood everywhere and Chris somewhere in the distance screaming but another voice laughed hysterically. “I’ve heard his name before,” she admitted shakily. “In my dreams.” The silence that followed felt heavy. Steve frowned slightly. “Dreams?” Anna nodded slowly. “Every night lately. I see shadows swallowing the territory. Wolves running and blood everywhere.” Her voice trembled despite herself. “And there’s someone watching it happen.”

The freaky end of days was coming. I faced the camera, my voice steady for all the people in the city to hear. "The freaky apocalypse is here, folks. I'm going to help you out as best I can. First up, find cover where the wind can't get you, subways, basements, factories, banks, any safe spot." Lights flickered on in every underground parking lot. The ground rumbled with a deep roar, setting the stage for Jim as he led his crew of infant spirits into a clash with the Haunts that sliced through the wind.

It pained her that her father worked day and night, and yet problems still arise. Her father made sure to scold her when they got home for passing through the valley that night, girls weren't supposed to pass through there at such an hour. She told him it wouldn't happen again. But that's what she had been telling him for days now. That night, Anne had a terrible dream. It was a dream about Dominus. He was different, scary, different from the shy boy she knew. He looked deranged, insane as he enclosed his fingers around her neck, strangling her. Her struggles were infertile.