Yor X Anya Novels & Stories

Anya looked up and smiled seeing one of the only other people she talked to. “Hi Cindy.” She gently smiled as she walked up to her. Cindy didn’t hesitate to wrap her large arms around Anya's petite body. Cindy was no small women, Anya swore she was trying to become a female sumo wrestler. Though large she was not one to mess with. Cindy was very strong and could out run a child if she wanted to.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

She looked up at us, a wide smile plastered on her face. “Calder…it’s so nice to meet you after all these years.” “It definitely is.” “And who is this beautiful one?” “This is my daughter, Anyssa. She just started working for Ronan at his company here in New York.” Weird that he wasn’t showing disgust when talking about me. “Oh wow, would you look at that,” she glanced at me from head to toe. Unlike others, her smile looked genuine, reaching her eyes. “You are stunning and young too.” “Yes, yes. I was hoping she could meet Kaden. I think I saw him at the party; he came, right?”

With a sharp huff, she turned on her heel and marched down the hallway, her sneakers squeaking against the linoleum floor. The moment Maya disappeared around the corner, Chloe burst into delighted laughter. “Oh my God. You just dismantled Maya Lin in broad daylight. We are definitely becoming best friends. She’s been acting like she owns this entire ward since last month.” Spirit let out a small, tired smile, though the victory felt short-lived. She looked down at the mountain of scut work still waiting on the desk. She had just met her future best friend, Chloe, a new rival in Maya, and a tyrannical boss named Charles, who had apparently made it his mission in life to frustrate her.

Hope made you reckless. "Why?" I asked, the single word a barricade. "Why would you help me?" Anya leaned back in her chair, a small, enigmatic smile playing on her lips. "Let's just say it's my professional curiosity. The city is full of mysteries, but you... you're a beautiful, blank one. And I've always found the blank pages the most interesting." She pulled a small, plain white business card from her coat pocket and slid it across the table. On it, in elegant black lettering, was her name, 'Anya Sharma,' and a phone number. Nothing else. No title, no address.

Walking to the G-Wagon, a broad smile forms on my face. Did Anya just get turned on by me being all dominant with her? XXX

Anya asked looking at the mirror, removing her earrings. " Don't tell me you don't remember." Ayla raised her brows. " I don't." Anya shrugged. " Of course you don't. When have you ever cared about boys, you don't even groom yourself well." Ayla complained. She was two years younger to Anya. " Yes, I do!" Anya protested. " I just don't remember seeing him, that's all." She confessed. “Did you see him?” She raised her brows. "Aunt Jyothi was raving about him the whole evening to everyone and I mean everyone.” Ayla stressed on the last word. “Next time, keep your eyes and ears open." Ayla mocked

Tomorrow is a very big day for me because it is the day when my life will change. It’s my 18th birthday. The day that I had been waiting for since I was a child. The day when I would finally shift and find my mate. My name is Anya, Anya McAllister, the daughter of the power couple of Purple Hill, Alpha Drake, and Luna Athena. I always hear the story of how my father almost lost my mom and me. This is why he always wanted to thank those people who stood by Purple Hill, and they decided to take my birthday celebration as the chance, with guests all around invited.

The friend who had said that seemed to be Oana's closest friend, she had sun-coloured hair just like that, although hers was darker and her eyes was that blue color that reminded Aniya of Belladonna only that hers was a shade deeper. Aniya couldn't blame the omegas for their passion, with such an attractive prize they must have their sons contesting too. She hoped that none of them would win though, her hopes were all relying on Ikrus. On that thought, where was he? She hadn't seen him anywhere. The Announcer declared the beginning of the next row and Oana’s hand went around hers immediately. The glint in her eyes when she turned to her was everything Aniya needed to see.

Meanwhile, Senna is also facing her ex-lover, Rick. "Uhm! Everyone might be hungry, Right guys?" Cony asked as he cleared his throat. "Why don't we order first?" He added. "It's been a while, guys. Since we were waiting for our orders, would everyone tell us what happened in their life this past ten years?" Rica, their class president, asked while smiling brightly. "Then let's start with the three cherry gals. You go first, Maye." Amie stated as she pointed to Maye.