Anastasia Knight Interracial Novels & Stories

"We literally just watched the videos, and you’re still asking?" "See?" Kristen laughed. "Exactly what I told her. I think she needs glasses." Ethan leaned his chin on his hand. "I agree. Her sight has been failing her lately." "I don't need glasses, you jerks!" Anastasia stood up, pointing a manicured finger at them both. "It’s just... I couldn’t believe any human could be that handsome. It’s insane." She sat back down, her expression turning dreamy. "Girl, I get it," Kristen added. "I’m straight, don't get me wrong, but that man is a specimen."

Once she was settled in Australia she had to figure out how to work things out with Dylan, for Emma's sake and the babies, she thought to herself as she put her hand on her belly. “Mrs. Anastasia Knight, please report to the counter, Miss Anastasia Knight.” The intercom buzzed; Anna was confused as to why she needed to head to the cou; her flight would be boarding soon. She let out a huge sigh, took Emma's hand and they both walked down to the ticket counter. “Excuse me, I'm Anastasia Knight; you called my name on the intercom; is there a problem?” Anna asked the young receptionist behind the counter.

In fact, his hand was possessively curled around her waist in a way that screamed to back off. KYRA’s POV. Anastasia is old money, a model before she got married and an heiress or Russian princess literally, while her husband, Esteban Camaro who I think is the man holding her tight to his body as though she could be stolen at any moment is Spanish. Their kids are beautiful with silver eyes and sultry lips like their mom. I know her family like the back of my hand because I plan all their parties, even the silly tea party her seven year old daughter Ambrosia hosted. It was grand because they well, liked to show off their funds or loved doing everything the grand way.

Reporters are usually a lot more chill in serious events. "Annie," Charlie calls, breaking our moment and making Anastasia turn to him. He gives me an annoyed look before reaching for her hand and pulling her closer. I follow close behind as he steps in front of a cluster of mics, "This is my youngest daughter, Anastasia. She just finished getting her master’s degree in France and has returned home to take on a role in the company. We're very excited to have her back, she's my little genius and the reason Bloom Beauty has taken a fresher turn lately.” I can see Anastasia go tense when all the attention turns to her in an almost aggressive way. They start throwing questions at her like hungry

The one that drags me back to places I don’t like to remember. She always takes my things. But this? This is new. This is low, even for her. For a second, everything inside me collides. Hurt. Disbelief. Anger. Then I breathe. And I regain control. My gaze shifts to Tristian. “You are such an animal.” “I’m a man with needs, Anastasia. You keep depriving me.” “No, Tristian,” I say calmly. “You’re a wild animal who can’t control his urges. A man who would sleep with his fiancée’s sister.”

‘She doesn’t need college; she’s wealthy, and you are the provider; her mother is critically sick, but the plans were already made. ‘Okay.’ I hesitated but sent, then turned to Rowan, who seemed to be staring at the photo of a woman on the screen. I looked closely, and that’s when I recognized her. “Her name is Anastasia; she has three children, two sons and a very spoiled daughter she named after herself. You should see her trending videos.” “I know her, and the spoiled daughter is the girl I’m being forced to marry. Do you believe in arranged marriages?” I gulped down the drink, and then seeing that Rowan was silent, I asked why she searched her up.

"But don't think you'll be able to hide from us for long. Richard will tear you apart if he finds out what you did to Jerry." As Selena finished speaking, a tense silence filled the room. Everyone knew that Richard was not someone to be messed with, and Selena's words hung in the air like a warning. Anastasia huffed a breath as she spoke, her eyes flashing with a cold fury. "Pray for yourself," she hissed, "that I will not return. And if I do, you had better hide in your room, for the destruction I will bring is something you cannot even imagine." Her tone was filled with contempt for those who had taken advantage of her generosity, and she made it clear that she would not hesitate to seek r

Not long from then there was a delicate quarrel happening in the meeting room where the Triplets (especially Damien) fumed with frustration due to how everyone knew of the event and thus didn't know what other feeling to assume except for disappointment. "Her name is Anastasia right?" The same hater alpha who interrupted Damien's proposals went on; "I most certainly know she isn't capable of doing shit, she might as well be as weak and unfortunate as she's supposed to be. It must be hard for her sorry ass to cope in the castle as how she's maltreated ", She just had to go on and on making the triplets feel uncomfortable.

Swim back to her yacht and the young man is still following behind her. She starts to feel uncomfortable and swim faster, trying to act like a strong and fearless woman, is it just her bad luck, until the sea has seen her? “Stop following me, it’s so annoying,” she said with an annoyed voice and got up to her yacht, planning to go home and cancel her plan Athanasia is about to open the door when Ej snatches her hand, lifts it over the girl’s head, and starts kissing Athanasia, a rough and hungry kiss.

Alpha Nathan asked, making me frown in confusion. “No, I swear, I am not. They cut off all ties once the two of us eloped” “How do you have any money for anything?” He asked, I looked down at my lap, avoiding his eyes as my heart raced against my ribcage, my cheeks reddening in embarrassment “I am waiting for an answer, Katerina”