Yana Itu Siapa Novels & Stories

If this Yana was the one messaging Quianna here, I believe it happens the same as thing with him. “Yana.” I called her and she looked at me. “Come on spill it.” she said and she noticed that I am hesitating to say this to her. “Can you hide yourself from Quianna?” I asked. “No, that is why don’t tell her that you know everything. She should be the one who must discover it, as the normal fate happened.” She answered. “Really? Then just answer this question for me.” I said seriously to her and she only looked at me.

It somehow reminded me of the day when I received an invitation from the clan. Upon reading what was inside, fear was instilled in my soul. "Yana is held captive by Brian?" I inquired for verification, which my mother answered with a simple nod. "But why? How? Isn't Yana locked up in their house? As far as I know, she rarely goes out without Yve..." Yana was Yve's sister. They were born as twins, but Yana treats Yve as the older one since Yve has a stronger resolve than her. Yana often gets discriminated against just because of her cowardice whenever she's tasked with defeating a rogue.

“Yes but will you please stop looking at him.” “Wow,” Yana said, ignoring her and not taking her eyes off Soren. “He’s really cute. If I didn’t know him, I would think that he’s a movie star. The photo on his F* account must have been filtered to make him look less handsome.” Yana chuckled and finally turned to her again. “What is he doing here?” “That’s what’s bugging me actually,” Misha said. “He’s stalking you?” “I don’t know.” “Or was it just a coincidence?”

Yuna nodded. "Her name is Gianna. She's my second assistant. Having Michael around sometimes is inconvenient, so I need a female assistant." Hearing that, Ashton smiled. "That makes sense." "Is there anything you need, Mr. Yale?" "Can't I just buy you a meal?" Yuna had no reason to turn him down. Yuna went into Ashton's car so they wouldn't stay at the company entrance for too long. Gianna drove and followed them behind.

she supplied. “He is not my alpha,” Kira shrugged as the plate was placed on the table in front of her. She looked around the crowd, everyone else was staring at her. “Are you all going to stare at me as I eat?” Kira asked the group at large. It seemed they all were hypnotized and suddenly were woken up together. They all moved in unison, got up, and left. All except for the girl. “I am Yanishka, Yana for short,” she extended her hand for Kira to shake.

She’s the only daughter of the head maid before. Her family is still working as maids in this place. All of them bowed, “All rise.” I commanded. The woman who welcomed me smiled widely. “Hello, my lady. I’m Yana, and I’m the one who will assist you today. Can we take your stuff now and guide you to your room?” She asked for my permission. I nodded, “Sure. You can take it now,” She nodded as well. She motioned to the men behind her to get my luggage out of the car. They all nodded and followed her order.

Yanna said with a farewell smile, and stood up, emphasizing the word BOYFRIEND, as if she was making her face me. She has a boyfriend and I don't have one. She is Yanna Maria Cleofe, my best friend since we were kids. "Go away, maybe the village is impatient to wait for you," I said as I could, and turned my eyes to the computer screen. "You really are the best, won't you come with me?" she asked, putting the things in her bag one by one. "No, you know I have a lot to take care of here at the company, right?" I said and my attention was focused on the computer, busy typing.

“No way! A woman?” Various excited discussions broke out in the crowd. Yana was followed by two female bodyguards. Stepping into the venue, she immediately approached Ken and said with a mature voice, “Master Cooke, you’re here too.” Ken had already noticed Yana. A hint of displeasure flashed through the corner of his eyes, but he squeezed out a smile and said, “Queen Yana, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” With her silk-like gaze, Yana smiled and said, “Don’t make fun of me, Master Cooke. I'm not a queen, just an ordinary person. Just call me Yana.”

Yana was the only one who responded to me who knew Sierra, but she never revealed more about her; she was only Sierra's acquaintance. "I'm sorry if I didn't help much." "N-No, you did." I feigned a chuckle. Oh, please contact me again if you have any further memories of her or anyone else in the photo. And it would be really appreciated if your classmates from first grade could help as well. Thank you very much." Yana spoke out again just as I was about to hang up.

“We only know the Empress’ words about the incident and Lavi confirmed it himself. It is hard to believe that Lavi will kill Yana. They were so close. Lavi considered her as a sister.” “Tell me more about Yana,” Anna requests. “What happened to her?” Guinevere gives her a sad smile. “Yana was the daughter of the Finance Minister,” she recalls. “Yana Jokovich, the daughter of Erik Jokovich. He is one of the most powerful men in the country and quite dangerous.” “When Lavi was young…he did not exactly have the best upbringing.” “I heard he was locked up,” Anna says. “That is not all, Vanya,” Guinevere sadly muses.