Anastasia Cenicienta Mga Nobela at Kwento

That was right, the only thing that should be on my mind now should be Anastasia and no one else. ***The next day*** Anna's pov I needed to look good for Vincent so I asked Sarah for help to pick out an outfit from my closet so I could surprise Vincent, anything won't just do because he asked me to look pretty. She helped me with my hair first and ended up getting a ribbon from her house to tie at the front of my hair where Tom had cut off a strand. It wasn't showing up that much but I just wanted to cover it today. I wore an A-line blue dress that just came out above my knee.

-ANASTASIA- This is the first time I am attending a rich party, one hosted by my husband himself. “Anastasia, James will take you and Helena to the party.” Maria told me when I came down to go. She gasped when she saw me making me blush. “Aww you look beautiful, Mr. Dominic will be shocked.”

Lucien was fourth, Kade fifth, and Lucy… thirteenth. This was getting serious. “What’s happening with Elena recently?” Lucien muttered, staring at his phone. “She even came second. At this point, she might beat Adrian by end of the session,” Kade added. “That’s why I said this is not Elena,” Lucy shot upright. I exhaled loudly. “Then who is she, Madam Lucy?” Kade teased, chuckling. “Elena can never beat me in business class. As far as I can remember, she has never beat me in anything,” Lucy snapped.

"Did you really think your mother was the only wife your father had?" The room went entirely, breathlessly still. Beside me, I heard Anastasia catch her breath, her hand coming up to touch my arm in utter shock. The older woman stopped right in front of the dining area, tapping her silver cane once more against the floor. She looked straight into my eyes, her smile widening into a terrifying, triumphant snarl. "I am Victoria Fennir," she said, her voice echoing through the silent penthouse. "And I'm here for my half of the team."

Unknowingly, they had formed a circle around them. Hellen took advantage of the situation and said to the observing crowd, “Quick, come and judge for yourself! How could someone not acknowledge their own father? This is Anastacia! The Anastacia who filmed La Novela promotion video and also the female lead of DM! She is so impressive now, she is rich now, and she’s just forsaking her father! She is basically a b*stard!” Gaby was so angry he wanted to move forward. In the past, he’d never hit a woman, but he was about to make an exception this time.

DAMIAN "You keep making it hard for me, Anna. You're everywhere," I yearned, watching the popular video that's trending online. I wouldn't have known about it if not for Cassandra. She called her mother on the phone and began expressing her disgust and jealousy towards her stepsister. Little did she know I was listening to their conversation. That's how I snuck back to my room and did my research. There I found my Anastasia —my true angelic mate— displaying the perfect role of a Luna to all.

"What does this mean?" Vincent picks up the paper, his eyes never leaving mine. "It means exactly what you think it means, Celeste." "Stop calling me that!" "That's your name." His voice is firm. "Celeste Isabella Moretti. Daughter of Marcus and Isabella Moretti. Heiress to the Moretti fortune." I shake my head, backing away from him. "No. No, that's not possible. I'm Anastasia Ashford. I've always been Anastasia Ashford."

***** Asteria was walking outside with her servant, trying to reach her chamber when she came across a woman with several servants following her. “Greetings, your majesty,” the woman bowed down. “It is my honor to meet you in the palace.” Her eyebrows raised while staring at the woman’s appearance. She had fair skin partnered with her brown hair, green eyes, and pointed nose. Asteria thought that the woman was beautiful. The woman noticed her curious look and spoke, “I am Jestina Castemont, your majesty. I am moving my things to my new chamber just beside the King’s.” Asteria became astounded.

Lady Melissa asked when she got nearer to the girl. The girl turned at her voice, and what greeted Lady Melissa was one of the most beautiful girls she had ever seen. The girl looked older than her, probably 20 years old, blonde hair with green eyes. She was petite and standing next to Lady Melissa, she seemed smaller in size. She looked up and smiled at Lady Melissa. Even her smile was captivating! Who's this girl? "Lady Melissa Knight, is it? My name is Lady Anastasia Blackwell. I'm Prince Xavier's fiancée." She answered, all the while smiling at her.

She had always kept her personal relationships very private. "I hope one day Max will let us see more of him," Lyra said as she fixed Anastasia's perfectly styled hair. "But for now, let's just enjoy how stunning and elegant you look today, Ana." "How was it? Do I look stunning enough to attract all eyes today?" asked Anastasia as she looked at Lyra and Celine through the mirror. Celine smiled with satisfaction and clapped her hands lightly. "Ana, you are not only charming. You are the Swan Lake today. Elegant, graceful, but also very strong and seductive. Everyone will be stunned."