Anastasia Sister Cinderella Novels & Stories

Venessa replied. "Well you were picked to dance with kelvin" he buttressed as the two girls screamed in excitement. "So my fairy godmother dream came true" Anastasia praised hugging Vanessa as they jumped in rythme. "Yeah" she blushed while julius smirked. These girls were at it again with their jokes. He left with venessa saying a goodbye to Anastasia. Anastasia was now all alone. Spark had gone for a while now. She laid her head on the pillow and stared through the window. She was lost in thoughts when suddenly she felt someone tapped her. She widden her eyes at the being as her heart leaped with fear

×Alexis× You can say I'm a bitch, which is something I never wanted to be. Anastasia is the cousin I wanted to be close too. I thought that if we were together, as best buddies, I could get away from my horrible life. And it worked for a while, but not after she got to high school. Watching her ramble with Vanessa made me feel jealousy. Despite everything that had happened, Anastasia can still earn glances everywhere. She was still a social butterfly that people loved no matter what. That annoyed me. I wanted to be that social butterfly.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

Maybe it was his subtle or nice way of saying I stink? Pfft, nice. Yeah right. Anyway, after he went upstairs I got chatting with Latifah and I found out that Anastasia is actually Damon's cousin. His mom's sister died while giving birth to her. The nanny that had been hired to help Anastasia's pregnant mother offered to takecare of her till her family came for her. She stayed there in England till she was two years old and then Latifah went to bring her home. The nanny had grown very fond of her so she did go to visit her often. She just came back from a three month holiday.

Her humbleness and appealing looks had earned her the favour from most of the members of her community. Her step mother and sister were trying by all means to tarnish her name so that even the community would go against the idea of making Mary the wife of their prince. But people who knew Mary could not be fooled like that. They knew that there was more to it than they were hearing. They decided to observe the situation with watchful eyes. Mary step sister became a regular visitor at the palace in pretence to fast forward the search of Mary. The prince decided to play his cards right. He knew that if he became oblivious of the sudden caring sister act, he would not get to the bottom of the s

I said to Celesta once we were out of sight, my body finally starting to calm down. “Thank you. You too,” she replied with a smile. But her smile didn’t last long...it quickly turned into anger. “Why is that Cinderella wannabe here?” she hissed, her eyes fixed on someone. I turned, already knowing who she meant. Anastasia. She was walking toward us. “I hope she isn’t coming here,” Celesta muttered scornfully. A small smile touched my lips. “I think she is. But don’t say anything to her,” I warned. Knowing how much Celesta disliked Anastasia, she was bound to snap.

Anastasia smiles, like she's relieved, "I've been on calls all day and tomorrow is going to be more of the same, but if you want more one-on-one time with me during the week, just tell Nora to find you a spot. I'm heading out for lunch now.” "Got it," I smile at her and watch as she walks to a... fucking supermodel. Hm, she kind of looks familiar. I sit up straighter and really look at the blonde girl Anastasia just reached for a hug. The blonde kisses Anastasia's forehead twice and then holds her hand to lead her away, "Who is that? Are they… girlfriends?" That makes everyone laugh again. Hard as hell. I swear I’m really not that funny. "No, dude," Logan says, "That's Celeste Blomqvist. Alt

Imelda said, her face full of awe-inspiring righteousness. Mike shook his head as well and expressed his disappointment. "Anastacia I really did not think that you would sell yourself to be famous." "Isn't that Anastacia’s younger sister from the same father but different mother?" The students around gossiped, pointing fingers. "Yes, it's her, Imelda." "Now that even Imelda said that, it's probably real, right?" "I was always wondering how Anastacia got such amazing resources!” "I heard that Anna had a boyfriend before, our school idol Noah is her boyfriend's younger brother."

"I believe you have something that belongs to me." My captors reached for their guns, but they were too late. Anastasia moved like a dancer, and within seconds, all three men were unconscious on the garage floor. "Are you hurt?" she asked me, pulling out a knife to cut my ropes. "How did you...? You weren't invited. How did you get in here?" I stared at her, eyes wide. Anastasia's smile was sharp and dangerous. "My dear child, Katarina and I are blood sisters. We look exactly the same. Getting past security wearing her face was easy."

"What an overprotective big brothers. Anyway, you guys really make a family, I didn't expect the girl among you to be a violent one, I thought you would acknowledge a gentle pure girl as your younger sister, totally a surprise." "Of course Andreas, actually, if you get to know Anastasia, you will definitely like her. She is gorgeous, and see, she is very powerful and capable. She even dares to go against the witch at home and become the new witch." Chester puffed out his chest, it was as if he was the one that won against Frenita instead. However, there is nothing he didn't say, and that's; Anastasia looks beautiful, true, but that's when she hasn't opened her mouth, because the moment she d