Ana Steele Novels & Stories

“You’re still as short-tempered as ever.” There was a brief pause on the line, a sharp inhale. “Stop talking like you know me,” Bobby said, his voice hard, unwavering. “Tell me who you are.” “Pardon my manners,” Aurora said amused. “My name is Aurora Steele, and I need your service.” There was a brief silence. Then, a sharp laugh that sounded like disbelief cracked through the phone. “Aurora Steele? The wife of the billionaire Xavier Steele who runs half of New York?”

Hopefully, he doesn't sneak out or I’m dead if Lily sees him. The second floor was quiet. Good. Maybe the others were downstairs. I descended the stairs and immediately heard laughter and conversation from the common area. Passing the hallway, I spotted Anastasia by the window, giggling on the phone. She was a 20-year-old college junior here in Southville—super friendly and chatty. Fair skin, curly hair, cute upturned nose, thin lips. Honestly, girl could pass for a beauty queen. She waved when she noticed me, so I flashed a quick smile back.

She then looked at her Father and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this? I didn't say anything wrong." Hunter said, "You are right. The girl you are calling a bitch who is running around for money is actually Anastasia William, the famous model and the sole heir to a vast fortune. No one knows how much money she actually owns, but she owns so much money that even if she spends her entire life with both hands, her money won't decrease by a single cent.

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

NAME : ANASTASIA STERLING HEIGHT:5'6" HAIR:BLONDE , EYES:BLUE-GREEN AGE : 24 YEARS, FATHER: LATE GEORGE STERLING MOTHER LATE ROSI STERLING BROTHER LATE FRET STERLING GRADUATED : FROM THE NEW YORK UNIVERSITY HUSBAND: NO INFORMATION CHILDREN: NO INFORMATION In five years she completed her graduation from New York University, New York and a couple Named Jhonson adopted her. She was living with them and this year she came back to start her bakery. _____________________________________

” I nodded , hesitantly ;” my goodness Anna , please be careful “ she warned me and I nodded with a smile My aunt had nothing to worry about that , I’m not the kind of girl who sleeps with guys on the first date , nor the second or the third It was gonna take a long time for me to give my virginity to someone , I had standards and principles , I’m nothing without them And if Damon Sorrentino thought I was gonna give in so easily for him , he has another thing coming D A M O N “ Anastasia Gilbert “ I was in my villa , sitting in my desk , my blouse’s buttons were opened , a glass of bourbon in my hand , muttering Anna’s name It felt like a melody She had me wrapped around her finger , for now

Their leader, the bastard, stood in human form, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched them. Ariana, who looked down at her feet, avoided looking at her daughter as the men walked toward us, fighting to grab her. I growled, wanting to fight only for him to grab me by my head and literally throw me back on the wall. My heart raced, and fighting, Katerina tried pulling away from one of the men whose arms tightened around her. Alexander sped toward them only to freeze when he was staked in his chest, causing Caterina to cry out. She went to approach him, wanting to pull the stake out only for the man who had her in his arms to snap her neck, causing her body to drop. My heart raced, and

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

A.n hi lovely readers, welcome to my new book, quick warning, I don't like describing things, like clothes, and housing, I find it boring, if you don't like it sorry, If you don't understand something please ask, I'll be happy to answer any questions. On that note please enjoy. My name is Anastasia, I am twenty years old and I have black hair and brown eyes, my mother died, in a car accident when I was thirteen, since then it's been just dad and I.