Anastasia Knights Death Novels & Stories

Damien said softly as though his voice suddenly turned off something in her She looked towards him and began sobbing bitterly. Damien wrapped his hands around her as Darius let her free from his magic hold. He looked intently into her eyes and asked softly, “What is wrong?” Anastasia still wailing loudly said amidst her tears, “Draven is dead.”

She stopped beside my desk, close, close enough that no one else would hear, and she tilted her head and looked at me the way a cat looks at something small. "You poor thing," she said softly. "All this fuss." "Stay away from me." "I'm only being friendly." Her smile widened, and that was when I saw the teeth in it. "After all, we girls have to look out for each other. Especially the ones with secrets." She leaned in, her voice dropping to almost nothing, warm and sweet and deadly. "Tell me something, Anastasia." My blood went cold. "Does the boss know you're still married?”

"Beatrix, stop!" Beatrix looks at me in shock, for she cannot believe that I, as her supposed lover, does not stand by her side. While Beatrix is staring at me, Anastasia speeds through the air and has Beatrix push up against the wall. She is crushing her throat with each breath; the anger is boiling over her face. Then she speaks, and I can hear the pure raw white rage in her voice. "Get your own fucking man." Then she snaps her neck and drops her body to the floor. She gives me a once-over with eyes that are disgusted to see the sight of me.

he shouted he stood from his chair so fast, the chair fell backwards, Damon was in front of me in a second, protectivly, he needn't have bothered, the man couldn't hurt me. "WHO DID I KILL?" I shouted, also crying in frustration "ANTON" he shouted just as loud as me, my breath literally stopped in my throat, I fell to the ground, crying even more, "You came here to kill Anastasia, thinking she killed Anton? He isn't even dead" Damon sounded defeated I heard him sit down next to me, in defeat, after maybe a minute the man spoke "You're lying, I was told you killed him, you're evil" I looked at him and smiled

she sneered. Icran sighed, "I'm restating my offer, Rhaenyx. Join me, kill the Princess and the Prince, then stay as my Queen. I've already shown you I can force you and we both know you hated it." Rhae chuckled, "What about Dynamere?" "Dynamere is dead, her neck snapped. Something very strong killed her. She had shards of her sword in her chest and she was thrown into a wall that crumbled around her." Icran rubbed his temples.

She spent the next couple of hours putting the room in shape and making it look inhabiting before going to the shower. After taking her bath, she left her room and saw the family of three seated going through some files. Mr Knight looked up from the files before him as his eyes sized her up. “You did something as disgusting as attempting suicide. You're better off dead. Haven't you ridiculed the knight family enough?” he spoke with annoyance as he glared at her. Anna ignored him as she made her way out banging the door noisily behind her. She walked down the busy street to the nearest spa.

Then she remembered someone kidnapped them. Before, Stella said something, Hunter Sullivan entered the room.. Amelia and Stella looked at him with shocked and fear.. Hunter Sullivan smirked at them and speaks up," Oh, my girls are woke. I am very happy to see you two. I can't wait to play with your delicious bodies. Just wait until we land in Germany, then I show you two what can I. You two have to pay for running away. Because of you two that Nick Knight killed my top client. But two know what, I have fucked that Knight's sister. And at last that bitch committed suicide.

The chamber was silent. I saw Elder Ignatius shift in his seat. His brow was furrowed. He looked like he wanted to speak. But before he could, Selene laughed. It was a cold, sharp sound. "How touching. The legendary Kassian, defending his little protégé. But let us not forget why we are here. A child is dead. Anastasia made the decision to use an untested drug. She must face the consequences."

He didn't want to believe it. Anthony bit his lip, and his eyes trailed to the ground below him. The place looked so ethereal, like a sort of fantastical world. The grass was long beneath him, and the breeze swirled through the blades delicately. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "Why?" "I'm sorry I let this happen. I couldn't save you. I tried. I watch you die, George. I tried to save you...avenge you. I thought I was strong enough," The fallen knight stammered out his apology. "I wasn't. I know you probably didn't even want me to fight Solace... I had to. I had to do something." He clenched his fists. "I told myself that even if it was the last thing I did, I would do it for you."

“What are you talking about?” Anastasia smiled. Slowly. Cruelly. “I have evidence,” she said softly, looking directly at me now. “Evidence that Elena killed Viktor.” The words hit me like ice water. “What?” My voice cracked completely. Anastasia’s smirk widened slightly at my reaction. “There it is,” she murmured. “The panic.” “I didn’t kill Viktor,” I whispered immediately. But suddenly even my own voice sounded weak. Unconvincing. Because God….! Everything looked terrible.