Anastasia Villains Novels & Stories

"Hmmkay? Calm down, why'd you just let them barge in my schedule? You usually don’t allow that, and I preferred it that way. I'm not a fan of pop-up meetings" Her jaw dropped with my statement. Why? Did I say something wrong? "Anastasia, are you serious right now? Tell me where in the world are you living?" "Whaat? Did I say something weird? It's just a perfume brand we are seeing, I think we can just reschedule that. I'd rather have a body massage than a business meeting before another movie interview later."

As she made to leave for Abigail's room, she felt a hand on her arm and she stopped to throw a curious look across Mrs Robert's way. " We need to talk" Settling down the cup of hot green tea, she grinned in acknowledgement. " So...what is it you want to talk about, Ma'am?" " Patience is virtue, Darling" Anastasia lowered her head in embarrassment when Mrs Robert stared at her in a disgusted manner. " Stop being friends with my daughter" Anastasia raised her head sharply. What's she saying? " Ma'am?" " She's out of your league now... she's now married to a rich family and so are we rich now...she has nothing to do with the market whore now"

I packed up my things eagerly, while a tear rolled down my cheek. I’m Anastasia Farrow a 26 year old independent woman, what can I say? I’m ambitious and I always stand for what is right. Even if I have to stand against my employer, I didn’t mind, so long as it was for the good of others. I am competent, precocious and excellent at whatever I do, I hate to fail at anything, mainly due to the failed marriage between my parents. They had gotten separated when I was 16, I was in high school and had to leave New York with my mum, and move to Europe, Ireland. Which was about 7 to 8 hours away, I had no way of going back to see my dad. “I guess I would have to find a more satisfying job,” I said t

Honestly, when I read that sort of background story, I wouldn't have thought of villainess, but rather some sort of unfortunate female lead… but that’s not what’s important right now! Growing up without parental love, Bella ended up twisted and committed herself to all sorts of shady actions. She wanted to take revenge on her father who abandoned her and her mother. But of course she was defeated by the main character and the heroine. The crown prince, Alistair Calder Astaseul was her half brother and the hero of the story. In the end, Belladonna was ruined and sentenced to death for her crime by the age of twenty. "Your evil deeds will come to an end now, Belladonna Reigna Astaseul." Those

I yelled at him as I hit his hand but he won't let go. Caleb tried speaking again but Daniel told him to stay out of our family busines and dragged me off. I looked over to Caleb with apologetic eyes as Daniel dragged me away and his girlfriend chased after us. I was hitting him and asking him to let me go. He finally let me go when we had walked along distance away from Caleb. "How could he embarrass me in front of Caleb!" I shouted angrily at him. How could he do something like this to me. "Go home Anastasia." He told me but I refused and wanted to go backabd he grabbed onto my hand forcefully.

His cold eyes sweep over the crowd until they land on me, and something stirs bitterly in me. The whispers grow louder. Some glance at me with pity, while others rush to fawn over him. “She came,” says the girl standing beside Eunice. I recognize her. She’s one of Eunice’s many pets, the type she sends out to do her dirty work while she keeps the image of the fragile female leade beside Leonard. The crowd falls silent, watching the premium entertainment in front of them. I can already read tomorrow’s headlines. Anastasia Brooks the fallen heiress trying to steal the rich CEO from the sweet fragile Eunice Hilton.

"You refused the trap. You came anyway." Lena couldn't speak. Her throat had closed. Her lungs had forgotten how to work. "Why?" Lena managed. Her voice came out broken. "Why fifteen years? Why didn't you come back?" Anastasia came around the counter. She moved slowly, giving Lena time to run or scream or do anything except stand frozen. "Because I was becoming what Victoria wanted me to become," she said. "I was losing myself in the violence. I was becoming a weapon instead of a woman. And you deserved better than a mother made of blood and rage."

“Boss! Why are you here instead of the clubhouse?” Alex jumped out of the SUV and rushed toward me. He reached for his handkerchief to dab the blood, but I shoved him aside. “Don’t touch it.” I slid into the backseat and slammed the door. “The woman who took my virginity gave me this. I’m wearing it like a medal.” Alex froze. I ignored him. Anastasia Chris… She was nothing like the trembling, delicate woman I assumed she was. She fought like someone who’d survived hell. Her stance, her reflex, her blade work everything screamed trained. Assassin? Mafia? Bodyguard? Something dangerous lived behind those eyes.

"Fine, don't answer. But you need to know something. That guy you're seeing, Leon Hart, he's using you. I did research on him and he destroys everyone he gets near. He's going to hurt you worse than I ever did. Come back to me before it's too late." I looked at Anastasia. "How many of these are there?" "The ones I haven't deleted…thirty-two." She wiped her eyes. "And last night when I was closing, he was waiting in the alley." Ice ran through my veins. "He was waiting for you?" "He grabbed my arm and tried to make me talk to him." Anastasia pulled up her sleeve and I saw finger-shaped bruises on her skin. "I had to scream before he let go." I wanted to find Lucas right now and make him pay f

I know I can't earn people's trust with just mere words. I straightened my shoulder and looked at them with a smirk. Yes, that's it. Watch me carefully and be astonished on how a pathetic abandoned princess named Victoria carried out the worst revenge Kristania Empire has yet to see.