LOGIN“I promise you my dear mate, now that we've found you. We'll make sure you never leave our sight till you start to beg the Moon goddess you never met us.” He growled into my ears, his huge hands wrapping around my neck, while his brother nibbled and left bite marks on my skin, expecting me to shiver, from the heat building up between my legs. Instead, I let out a scoff, “Get your filthy hands off me, or I'll connect my elbows to your jaws like last time.” — Anastasia grew up knowing her family wasn't squeaky clean even after her mother remarried. Being on the legal side of the mafia business, they were totally unaware that their daughter had joined a secret organisation in charge of monitoring the syndicates. However, after a successful mission where she faces the Vasilev brothers and barely escapes with her life, she comes to discover the marriage contract she had agreed to was tied to a family that sat at the top of the mafia world. She walks into their world anxious but glad, knowing she’s there to give her parents peace. What she didn’t expect were the two men doubled as the Lycans brothers after her life. Despite this, she remains bold, oblivious of her connection to the brothers, their enemy and the werewolf world. How would a feisty human and two unshakable dangerous brothers ever live as couples?
View MoreAnastasia’s PovBrandon's calm expression cracked instantly. His ears went pink, then his cheeks. But His shoulders stiffened, clearly trying to show composure.“What is wrong with you?" He almost whispered, his tone rising at the last word."I'm sorry, you look so stupid.” I wheezed, clutching my stomach. "Why on earth do you look lke that?” I paused to laugh even more when I saw the look on his face. "Oh my god stop!”His jaw ticked.“I'm trying to do my job," he said through his teeth. “You're sitting out here talking to your imaginary friends at one in the morning. Forgive me for being concerned." “Concerned?" I wiped tears from my eyes. “You called me schizophrenic because I was thinking out loud. That's not a concern. You're just being a dick." He exhaled sharply through his nose.“You’re impossible.”"And you're wearing a hair net with purple hair net that didn't properly cover the white and glasses, Grandpa." I fired back and his frown deepened.He reached up like he wanted
Anastasia’s Pov.The syndicate Gathering I was persuaded to attend, Blazimorvna’s hosting.The ISG meeting, I was already noticed before I could even help it, and on the very day that man arrives.Could it get worse than this?I thought as I left the living room to the Alphas while Bella discussed work related stuff with them. I had no intention of listening anyway because it would only ruin my mood further.I made my way out of the Alpha house, and it was then I realised it was already midnight. We spent the entire day doing irrelevant stuff.Starting with the twins ganging up on me in the morning, to rigorous training with Bella, drama with Teresa and the twin’s so called punishment.And then Stone.“Haaa," I sighed, pushing my fingers into my hair as I made my way around the house and towards the back, where the garden was.Arriving there, I sat by the steps, and looked at the sky. The moon was full, radiating a beautiful ray of bluish white light. That was the only source of light
Anastasia’s Pov. I remember that night clearly like it was just yesterday. A week ago wasn't that far, but it was still as clear as yesterday The night that acted as the starting gear to this whole nonsense. "Did you also have an idea of who I was before starting the bet?” Stone nodded and I felt my stomach ache. For clarification I asked, "What exactly did you know?” "That you work for the Anti Mafia organisation, Anastasia Mikhailova, Organisation name, Tequila, which is a lovely pick by the way, and you are specially in charge of handling the ISG." I laughed bitterly, and slowly pulled my hand out of his grip. It couldn't be what I was thinking right? It could be a coincidence that the Vasilevs knew, but even Stone was aware of such information too. Taking a deep breath I asked, “Does White lotus know too?” He nodded, "And the other ten families?” "Yes, but they do not have any idea how you really look, nor do they know your real name." "What about Winona?" At the mentio
Anastasia’s POVStone kept my hand in his for another second, then he let go, and turned to the twins.“Infact, I changed my mind. Let's talk in the living room. We're not doing this in a room filled with scents that could kill a poor old man like me." Marius rubbed the back of his head where Stone hit him, and he dropped his hand. "You broke the damn door.”“Easier access," Stone replied.Draco snorted, wiping the last bit of the blood from his lip. Then he scooped me up again in a bridal style like I couldn't walk, and honestly I wasn't even in the mood to argue with him.We moved down the hallway in awkward silence. Teresa was nowhere in sight and the betas tailed behind us like bodyguards, which was technically what they were.But they stopped just at the entrance of the living room.The living room was huge, there were black leather sofas matching the white walls, tall windows, and fireplace that wasn't lit. Stone dropped into the biggest armchair, like he owned the place and cr
Anastasia's POV Lies. If there was anything Mafias hated more than being betrayed by their closest, it had to be that. I stood frozen in my spot, contemplating between taking out my gun and threatening them to let me go, or better still tell them the truth. But, that also had consequences. If
Anastasia’s POVI’ve never taken the words wolf under sheepskin seriously before, because I believed no one had a reason to hide their true nature.No matter how good the reason was, I had never met people who did that. Father has always been a humble and gentle man, too intelligent for his own goo
Anastasia's POV “Welcome home, my foot.” I mummured as Draco held the door to the car open for me. The drive to the Vasilev estate was quite uneventful and extremely annoying. Draco sat closely beside me, with one hand busy playing with my tense fingers and the other scrolling through his phone
Anastasia's POVI remembered that day like it was yesterday. Months ago, when I had just gotten promoted in the organisation, father returned home with files that looked strange even for me.They were black papers with a silver cover, and they were unusually small.I was really curious about them,
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