Code Name Anastasia Chapter 41 Novels & Stories

That's demented. I need some. Preferably hers. "I'm ready now," Anastasia says, coming out to the living room looking like a dream. She looks so perfect, it's making me act weird. She just stares at me for a couple of seconds as if she’s expecting something. I don’t move a single atom of my body, "Why are you being weird?" "I don't know what you’re talking about, I'm completely fine," I quickly respond, then I turn around and stop looking at her again . I head for Mishi in her palace to scratch under her face one last time, "I'll be back soon, girl."

Chapter 15: Mysterious Vishiea’s POV I pretended as if I was shocked and looked at him. “Your majesty, I believe we have resolved that issue. I am not Vishiea, but Anastasia. It’s quite disheartening that you have mistaken me for someone else.” This is funny. I’m starting to love his confused look. I’m aware that they will eventually discover the truth, but for now, I can’t resist toying with their emotions.

There wasn’t a single chink in her armor. She looked like a Luna. A true Luna. Anastasia climbed the steps and took her place at my side, smiling brightly at the room. I turned to her, took her hand in my own, and let the carefully rehearsed words flow freely. “The moment I met you I knew you would change my life, and sure enough you did. You stole,” I chose that word carefully, noting the smile Anastasia tried and failed to hide, “every piece of my blackened heart and you made it yours. I don’t want to experience this life without you, Anastasia. Not now, not ever. Which is why I need to take this leap, and more than anything I hope you’ll say yes.”

Blake shook his head at me, not liking that I agreed on this, but I knew that if she asked for this, then she needed it. “Two minutes, Nasia, not more than that” I said and she nodded. I nodded at Blake to follow me. Yaroslav was a step behind as the four of us entered the room. The room’s smell was filled with blood, urine, and vomit, but I was too used to it to scrunch or care now. Anastasia’s eyes caught sight of Verone, and she glared at me before walking to him. The man flinched seeing as he saw us entering, urinating his pants again. “I won’t hurt you” Anastasia assured “I just came here to say one sentence”

He scrolled through his contact for a few seconds before he found a number and called it. While he waited for the person he was calling to answer, Lloyd mumbled. “If you think you can run away after capturing my interest, then you’ve got another thing coming.” ~•~ "And that's that Chapter closed!" Anastasia said as she clicked the block icon on Lloyd's number and later deleted it. She placed her phone on the kitchen counter and began preparing breakfast for herself, humming a tune she had been hearing lately. But her bliss was soon interrupted by a loud knock at her door.

Chapter One. Anastasia's POV. "Relax your body." My brain heeds to his command and I calm. My eyes are closed, and my breathing is hitched. My lips are caught between my teeth and my hands gripped the ends of the bedsheets. His hands were trailing my thighs, sliding downwards and my legs yearns to shudder to his cold touch. Although, deep inside me, I feel so much warmth from his nearness. His tongue is on my cleavage, trailing down my skin. I want to explode into a million and one pieces, but I remain under his figure.

Her bodyguard fixes his eyes on me and if looks could kill, I would have turned into ashes but two can play the game, so I shoot him one of mine. “I'm going to kill you.” He mouths before stepping into the car and driving her away. Do I follow her? I shake my head at the intrusive thought. If Anastasia wants space, she wants it. I've already locked her in. She should be a free bird tonight. With a sigh, I turn and make my way back into the house, trying to ignore my beating heart which I'd thought was dead. Anastasia is a thief. And she's not only a thief, but a worm too.

Her manicured hands were running up and down his chest, with a few of the buttons on his shirt undone. I remained rooted in my spot, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. Orpheus flinched back away from her touch; his eyes were on me with conflicted emotions. I wasn't sure. I took in a shaky breath and tried to stop the shaking of my arms. Putting on a bold face, I walked over to them, stopping in front of the table. Anastasia stood to her feet, picking up her mini-shot top that was discarded on the floor and slowly putting it on before turning to look at me with a smirk on her face.

“So to kill time you might as well fuck your date’s cousin? Wonderful.” He flinches like he's been slapped. “I’m sorry, Tessie, I—” I raise a hand. He stops mid-sentence like I’ve cast a spell on him. Anastasia lounges on the bed, completely unbothered, silk sheet barely covering her. Her smile is dazzling. Vicious.

Chapter 134 Epilogue “Draven!” Anastasia yelled as she began running after him. Draven continued running even further and faster not minding that Anastasia was running after him. “Draven, I said come back here now!” Anastasia shouted as she continued running after him. Draven continued running, looking back at her and giggling as he found his action funny. Anastasia finally caught up with him and hugged him close as she began tickling him. Draven began laughing so hard and kicking his feet in the sand.