Wildest Dreams Annie Crown Novels & Stories

"Brother Precious !!!" They heard someone shout and turning to the source of the voice only to be met by an excited Linda running to them with a wide smile. She jumped on Precious hugging him tight while he returned it by wrapping his hands on her waist. "My wife, how have you been?". He let her down and caressed her face and she blushed. Linda had always had a crush on Precious and so was he, that he kept on blabbing about how he was going to marry her, how many kids the will have and how they will live happily ever after. Serena always felt disgusted whenever she thought of it and now that feeling was back.

Chris stuttered, he looked as if he was about to cry. I shared a look with Justin, she had fooled us all not just Chris. I wondered how she was able to have a wolf scent and pretend to be one of us. We have nothing against humans as long as they behave themselves. To go to this length meant only one thing. ANNIE WAS DANGEROUS. "Well, it seems you brought a spy into the pack." Justin was not mincing words "You are supposed to know better." "I thought she was good." "Well, she is not." I snorted

Annie raised her head, and her face was pale as she cried and trembled, "Uncle, she..." Jeremy's calm pupils contracted. "What happened to her?" Annie could control herself from bawling her eyes out. "She won first place when we were racing earlier, and since we were all tired, we decided to dismount and rest for a while under the shade of a woods. When we decided that it was about time for us to come back, Corinne got on Moonshine, but Moonshine suddenly became agitated for some reason and ran away with her on its back! We got on our horses as quickly as we could and chased after her, but Moonshine ran too fast, and we couldn't catch up no matter how hard we tried! We searched and searched

While Anya dropped the shield and squealed happily as she jumped at DK and me her arms wrapped at our neck. The sound of footsteps coming up alerted us as we heard the door of our room open. “What happened?” Aunt Athena asked worriedly as she took in the scene before them. Anya pulled away and looked at her mother with a big smile still on her face. “I had a dream,” she said beaming, “that I bore two sons, twins actually, who have strawberry-blonde hair like mine but one of them has piercing onyx black colored eyes while the other has the most stunning set of ocean blues.”

ANNIE Two weeks had passed and my stay here seemed inevitable. My life had normalized here and so had my dreams. The first few weeks I came here, my dreams were mostly at my place or in Spain, but then it changed. The first time Dylan Xavier kissed me was the day my dreams started at his estate, and how he did dirty things to me — things I didn't want him to stop doing. Thinking back at the shower I wanted more of it, the way he aggressively pushed me and ate me up made me excited all of a sudden. He had used his long hard fingers and fucked me, I bit my lips and shut my legs tight, closing my eyes, my thoughts all about the wonderful things he could do to me. I put my fingers into my pussy

Val was sure it was Khanu, and soon after, Chanu’s moan was heard. “Ahhhh..” The two were dreaming. In their dream, their boyish-mafia Princess Val was teasing and pleasuring them with her hands. Unaware that their exact dream is actually happening. Val had to remove one hand from one of the twins to pull their cocks out of their pants so she could do whatever she wanted with them. She needed to get even with them. They made her beg and drained of strength. It’s payback time!

It wasn't until she was 16 years old that Vincent had to go abroad to learn the ropes of succeeding his family fortune that he left for eight years after that. When they finally met again, it was at the wedding where Melanie wore the white wedding dress, thinking that she was finally marrying into a lifetime of happiness. No one knew how much alcohol Vincent had consumed that night. He initially thought that he would never have a chance to get close to Melanie ever again. However, he never expected that the person who "stole" Melanie from him would end up pushing her back into his arms. Vincent looked at Melanie's pale face and sighed in resignation.

she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Penelope chuckled softly. “Oh really? Tell me all about it.” Anya sat up straighter, her face animated. “I dreamed I was a princess in a giant castle made of candy! And you were my fairy godmother with wings that sparkled like diamonds!” Penelope laughed, brushing a stray curl from Anya’s forehead. “A fairy godmother? That sounds magical. Did I grant you any wishes?” Anya nodded eagerly. “Yes! You gave me a flying unicorn and a crown made of jelly beans!”

I stared at him for a second, then took it slowly, already annoyed because if this was another attempt at convincing me of this nonsense, I was about to lose whatever patience I had left. Then I looked at the screen. And just like that, everything in my head went completely still. The headline was bold. Too bold and looks too real. Alexandra Fisher Hale the queen of the business world is pregnant and to be married to Jacob Grey. I blinked. Once. Twice. Then I looked up at Dada. “What the actual fuck?” The words came out before I could even stop them, because at this point, manners were the least of my concerns. Because what?

“Downstairs—go!” Before Sienna could move, a shape burst through the archway—tall, hooded, ski mask swallowing everything but a flash of eyes. He swung a crowbar, smashing a vase into a spray of white shards. Sienna’s heart skipped, then she bolted for the stairs, Roman on her heels. Another figure loomed, blocking Vivienne—she let out a scream, raw and wrong, nothing like her usual ice. “Vivienne!” Sienna yelled, twisting back, but Roman’s hand clamped her wrist, dragging her up the steps.