Novel & Cerita Ange

Kerem and I searched and yelled. And then I saw her. A guy was kneeling in front of her. His hair. His kind of style. No way. It's not him. When he finally turned around to see who's yelling my heart is stuck. Hudson. He immediately stands up and looks as shook at me as I am. Deniz runs again and hugs me but I can't move. I'm frozen. "Anne?" Deniz says and Hudson looks shook at her. He knows exactly that she says 'mother' in Turkish. I'm afraid he knows everything just by this word.

We said bye hanging up the phone so I can park and get out walking to the door. Closing the door I felted relaxed at the day's ends, going up the stairs to my room and I dropped onto my bed and I sighed " So glad today is over to today." laying there Alpha Kane came to mind rendering the look he gives me before leaving ." I wonder if he is still upset...... UGH, what I'm saying !" I screamed at my self sitting up on the bed "It's okay " Shiva chimed in " Nothing about this on top of what we still have to deal with back in London is 'okay' " I said sarcastically.

I mentally facepalmed. Yup... the ad for new friends still on.

I ask the anger just seems to be building the more I speak. "Well I know where I am not wanted." Shanaya says as she picks up her bag and walks out, quickly followed by Benson. I calm down and bend down and pick the table up and start picking up all the mess I had caused, the waitress comes over and helps me pick it all up while I apologise for my behaviour. I get home and ring Aurora but no answer, I send her txt after txt until I decide to just leave a voicemail and leave it up to her. That night I did not sleep well waiting to hear from her. When I finally got the reply from her I was relieved. After reading the final message from her saying she would stand

Ollie unchained Riley, and they made their way upstairs to meet the Rogue King. Riley's heart started to race the closer they got. She was finally going to meet the man, or better yet, the monster who has been keeping her prisoner. Her anger rose as well. She wanted to rip this man to pieces. She could feel Avas anger as well, but Ava was not strong enough to come through with the silver chained around her ankle. They finally made it up the stairs and headed for the living room, where she saw a large man standing with his back turned to her. He was speaking with her mother. He turned once she was closer, and when he turned, he w

He muttered. Bonnie bit her lip and moved her hips back and forth- The door suddenly flew open, "Don, abbiamo una situazione. Shit, sorry." Angelo awkwardly said. Bonnie squealed and got off Lorenzo's lap, pulling the shirt down. "What the fuck, Angelo?" Lorenzo growled as he got up, putting on his sweatpants over the boxers he was wearing. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were busy with,-" Angelo peeked behind Lorenzo, "-your girl."

I groaned in frustration . From last night to this very moment has been nothing but a disaster . I stared at my phone on the bed side and walked into the bathroom to get ready for work . Throughout my time outside I was hurt and upset about my fight with Aria . I fvcked up . ~ ★ 🧁 ARIA 🧁 " You wanted me to drive you to work ? Or you wanted to talk about something ? Anna asked as she smiled at me . I burst out crying and her smile turned into a worried expression immediately .

A soft woof caught my attention. I glanced hesitantly at the large, shaggy grey wolf beside me; my hands trembled beneath the towel. Darrien looked up at me from his four-legged form, his eyes seemed to plead my trust. I allowed him to lead me over to his mattress. His snout nudged my knees, instructing me to sit. Hesitantly I complied, perching on the edge of the worn mattress. Darrien climbed up beside me and curled up. His head rested on his front paws as he watched me. I felt the tension in my muscles, ready to bolt if he became aggressive or territorial. Darrien snorted at me indignantly, I knew he could smell my fear.

He was using his Alpha command. Carl fought it for a couple seconds, before grimacing and baring his neck to Caleb. He stepped back a couple steps, his hand up in defeat. Caleb, however, turned to Greg. It was away from where we were watching but his body language told me how he wasn’t mad; he was livid.