Anastasia Cenicienta Novels & Stories

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

“Five hundred million euros? She humiliated herself.” “No,” Caesar replied coolly. “You did that the moment you turned a charity auction into a bidding war—treating me like some prize to be claimed.” She let out a scoff. “It was just an auction. I was participating.” “No—you were provoking her. You wanted to embarrass her in front of everyone.” he retorted. “She’s not your equal, Caesar,” Anastasia snapped. “She doesn’t belong in our world.” “And yet she has more dignity, more grace, and more spirit than anyone in it,” he shot back without hesitation. “She doesn’t need your approval—and neither do I.”

But before I could step away, her voice cut through the air like a whip. “And remember, Daciana, a princess does not rush like a commoner. Walk with the grace that befits your title.” I slowed my pace but as soon as I was beyond her sight, I hastened to my chambers, a sigh of relief escaping my lips as the heavy door clicked shut behind me. “Daciana” a feminine voice shrieked startling me for a minute. It was then I realized I had company. “You still haven’t abandoned your old habits, have you?” she teased, rising to embrace me. It was my cousin Princess Avery. "I thought you were done skulking around the castle with that... contraption.”

Anne then shouted in anger and shook her head, “You caused this Ashton. You were always on her side. You pushed our daughter away. You ruined our family. I hate you! I hate you so much!” Ashton then fell on his knees and shook his head, “No please, sweetheart. Please, don’t say that. I .. I don’t know what is happening to me. I c-can’t.. I’m losing control of myself. You got to believe me. I love you. I would never do that to you or Ashley” Anne paused and stared at her husband with complicated eyes. She was not sure if he was speaking the truth. Queen Anastasia then walked closer to Helen who she knew was pretending to be the helpless damsel in distress. She raised her hand and spoke in an

I finally collected the cup and took sip, She brought a chair closer to the bed and sat on it. "Firstly, I will start by telling you my name, I am Anastasia." She suddenly introduced and I froze a little it Why does she bear with that ancient and evil witch that Laura is destined to kill?. Wsit, what if this young lady was…. "I am the greatest enemy of your dearest mate, Laura!" The cup fell from my hands and my eyes widened in shock. What!!! TBC

Through the towering doors, the visitors entered. First came from the East. The procession was a flash of crimson and steel with the scent of spice and something sharp riding on their cloaks. At the center of them, she walked, Anastasia, daughter of Alpha Darwin. Even from where I stood, her presence was like a blade drawn from a sheath. Her crimson gown shimmered as she moved, each step deliberate, her chin high as if she already owned the room. Carla shifted beside me, murmuring softly, "She looks like she's here to fight a war, not make an alliance."

I guess it makes sense, since Calliope was the one shielding her. The moment we are all inside, Anastasia looks right at Angie and she lets out a hiss. "Angelina Blackwood. What have you done?" She demands with all the authority from the magic of ages held inside her. Her aura radiates off her, and even I wouldn't even be able to answer if she ever looked at me like this.

They are all happy and full of smiles. I felt eyes on me and I turned around. It was Silver and his arm was around Anastacia. I smiled, walking to them. Lillian doesn’t like Anastacia, but I don’t hate her, neither do I like her. Anastacia is a blonde short woman, her blonde hair sits on her shoulder in a curvy way. She has brown eyes and a small, button nose. She is wearing a white gown with brown sandal. The gown is a little too much for a pup's birthday, but not like I would make any comments about it.