Codename Anastasia Ao3 Novels & Stories

She was in no position to threaten him in any way. As the two of them reached the top of the building’s roof, Anastacia released a loud howl. The howl signaled her people to be alert and stay in their position until further notice. She noticed how intently Caerus was looking at her, and as she looked at her brother’s body that was now taken over by his wolf, she noticed that Anatstagio’s body had a dim sheen of golden light. It was both beautiful and somehow intimidating as the color matched the gold eyes that Caerus had.

All she wanted to do was strangle Camilla, for taking Damon's attention away from her. "Just let me be Anastasia" Damon said and rushed upstairs. Anastasia was very cross, she has been embarrassed so many times because of Camilla and now, she's losing Damon for good. She allowed her anger to get the better of her, and decided to do something drastic. "Hello, Ajay" "Yes Ana!" "Find Camilla, find her now and tell me where she is" "Yes ma'am. I'll get back to you in a few minutes" Anastasia grinned and left to her room. Ajay has been her puppet for a long time, he would do anything to please her because of how much he loved her. Anastasia had no atom of feelings for him but uses him to get her

I responded. Anastasia closed the gap between us, her eyes stern. "Aren't you, Golem?" she said, her voice laced with frustration. "Go ahead and tell me. You forgot about my name!!! Who would ever believe that," she yelled. Taking a deep breath, she continued, "Or maybe it's just me overreacting. You probably hit your head somewhere while flying and suffered from amnesia, am I right?" She held me gently by the chin, examining my face. Suddenly, her eyes turned red with flames, and I could feel the heat of the fire burning within her as she demanded, "Whose lipstick is this, Golem? Don't tell me your dead mom kissed you now."

She quickly opened her bra strap and copied all the data on it the same way. With the pile of codes still in front of her, her heart beat faster and faster every second, she quickly started writing these codes on her fingernails according to her predetermined plan. She had written on all the nails then she turned to her toenails and with trembling hands started putting all the codes there. She had to work hard to write each code because every passing moment made her more conscious. But after composing the codes, Anna put nail polish on all her nails.

SIENNA’S POV Mia’s voice grew closer with every step she took down the basement stairs. My heart slammed against my ribs in a chaotic mix of lingering post-orgasmic bliss and sheer terror. Kael’s cum was still leaking slowly down my thighs. My pussy felt swollen and throbbing from how thoroughly he had destroyed it. My body carried visible marks from our passion, hickeys on my neck and breasts, fingerprints on my hips, and lips still puffy from all those desperate kisses. We scrambled in the shadows, yanking on our clothes with shaking hands. My tank top and yoga pants suddenly felt far too revealing. The fabric brushed against my sensitive nipples and tender clit with every small movement.

Nyles smiled and said “I always carry extra with me, for you.” Anastasia chuckled. Nyles went outside, muttering that she was extremely hungry and no one took care of her. Anastasia opened the door of the carriage and stepped out, and sucked in clean, fresh misty air. She surveyed the area around her. The trees were veiled with thick mist, their trunks almost sable with wetness that had cracked and gnarled the bark. As her eyes traveled further on, the trees became silhouette against a blanket of white. Everything was blurred, the forest around them yawned. Only the small hearth of a crackling fire, five men and two women around her broke the view of swirling white.

While she was distracted, I drank in the outfit she chose specifically for tonight. Cupping her ass were a pair of cut off jean shorts. The only thing better was the tank top she had on. Her tits—I mean breasts—were on full display. With her golden curls pulled into what she called a “high pony”, she was the most edible thing in this entire place. Which meant I was constantly warring with my baser nature to rip the head off every male—and female—who looked her way. “And urinate on their corpse,” my wolf supplied. “No. Absolutely not.” A group of males trotted down the steps to the row beside us. As each one leered at Anastasia, I froze. “Fine. Maybe one or two.”

She was lying on the ground, unconscious and naked. “Alpha Connor…” She called my name and I could feel in her voice how tired she was when her wolf come out from earlier. I remove my shirt and wear it to Anastasia to cover her naked body. “Let me take good care of everything, Ana. Just rest well, and I will bring you to your room.” I whispered in her ear and after that, I carry her body and then started walking away from the rooftop. I am still captivated by Anastasia's green-eyed wolf. That image is still in my mind and I felt scared about her protection even more once the others might see her. She was different from other wolves. Anastasia's wolf was rare, and I will never allow anybody t

“Seeking solace I guess.” Anastasia nodded slowly. She turned the stool to face Ezra until her knees and Ezra's were touching. Anastasia wears a short black skirt above the knee, a black stocking wraps around her long legs together with black leather ankle boots. She wore a tank top and a warm purple fur jacket to wrap around her body. She's decent enough as a Hooker, thought Ezra. But Anastasia is aggressive. "Am I enough to cheer you up?" "How much do you charge per night?"

he opened a door, light flooded in and I realised we were in a wardrobe, the soft things I had felt were clothes, he left the wardrobe, and I heard a gasp "Mali? What are you doing, you shouldn't be here" a girls voice was saying, but then she went quiet and I heard a moan, I gasped, no way am I listening to that, so I jumped out too, the girl screamed, Mali covered her mouth and he glared at me I just shrugged, I didn't need to explain I'm the queen. Once she stopped struggling he let go "Who is this?" She whispered "I'm Anastasia" I offered my hand but she was furious