Codename Anastasia Fanfic Novels & Stories

105 Anastasia wakes up smiling and sees all her mates, the Lycan triplets all lying around her like a cozy blanket. She began planting kisses on their lips which even made them wake up. They all smiled at her and she blushed because last night had been wonderful. “How was your night?”Draven asked Anastasia as he pulled her gently towards him. Anastasia gasped and giggled as she said, “It was wonderful,” “Would you mind us going for another round?” Darius asked, staring intently at Anastasia with so much desire in his eyes.

"I fucking love you so much. What made you do that this morning huh?" Anastasia blushed and looked away. "I wanted to do it for a long time." "You did huh?" Leo asked, eyeing her body . Anastasia covered it with her hands, her pants completely soaked. The alpha brought her into a deep kiss, carrying her into the bathroom after leaving the omega breathless and making her cum again as a reward. "Annaaa!," julia approached her excitedly. "I have some good news." Anastasia guessed that it was about her new job role. But was surprised to find out it wasn't

I whispered, casting a spell to ensure that not even the faintest sound would escape the confines of my chamber. … As the sun painted the sky with hues of gold, Anastasia defied her instinct to escape and instead sought solace in my embrace. With a mischievous grin adorning her face, she playfully etched her thoughts onto my chest, her delicate fingers leaving a trail of secrets. "Darling," she whispered. I coughed, caught off guard by her sudden boldness. "What?!" Anastasia pouted, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Easy there," I cautioned.

Caden’s POV “Arrgh damn!” I moaned under my breath as I leaned back, watching Anastasia, a girl I had cast my sights on for a long time now, ride me. She groaned in pain when I smacked her ass but despite this, she didn’t stop. One thing I loved about her though was her endurance and her wildness… She was one of those few humans who could be pushed to the wall but would never retaliate. Again, I smacked her ass, smiling when she bit into her lips, drawing blood, and with a new fierce determined look in her eyes, she began bouncing on my throbbing manhood, whilst throwing her head back.

ANASTASIA'S POV Hi, my name is Anastasia Black, let me tell you a little about myself. My parents died during a war between them and another mafia but, I don't remember anything since I was very young when it happened. 34 I grew up on the streets without any food or shelter. Until one day this 16-year-old boy came and started teaching me street fighting. After a while we got pretty close, I had soon fallen in love with him. He taught me how to fight, so I could protect myself, we both got matching tattoos as a sign of our friendship but, suddenly the next day he disappeared. 23

I must say she is natural at this. When we were left in the room and she sat besides me, I felt like I had found a long lost treasure. I could not sleep well every night as I could not stop thinking about her. She is a goddess. Anastasia placed her hand on my mouth to stop from talking about that time.... I could see that her face was turning red and I loved that natural tint which spread on her cheeks because of me, so I could not help but tease her even more. I licked her hand and she stepped back as if she was electrocuted.

She is unbelievable but I loved it. "Come on," I said, grabbing her hand. "Let's get a drink." We settled into a booth, a bottle of Diva Vodka between us. Anastasia was in high spirits, her words daring, sultry, utterly irresistible. She leaned close, her breath warm against my ear. "You came for me," she said. "You always come for me." "I always will." "Promise?" I met her eyes. "I promise." She grinned, reaching for her glass. She drank quickly, too quickly, and I watched as the alcohol loosened her inhibitions even further.

MARCUS Fuck. I was already hard as steel before the elevator even stopped. The second Elena stepped into the car tonight, that tight pencil skirt hugging her perfect ass and those full tits straining against her blouse, my cock twitched with vicious interest. Three months. Three fucking months of riding this elevator with her, breathing in her sweet, floral scent, watching the way her hips swayed when she walked away from me. I’d jerked off to the thought of her more times than I cared to admit imagining bending her over, spreading those thighs, and burying myself so deep she’d forget her own name.

“She doesn’t look like she’d be of much use. Besides, she already caused a loss.” My throat tightened. “I’m… Anastasia,” I forced out, my voice trembling. “My name is Anastasia.” A slow smirk curved the lips of the man in black. He stepped closer. Too close. “Pretty name,” he murmured. “But it tells us nothing.” His gun lifted. I flinched—and his smirk widened, like he enjoyed it. Then he closed the distance completely, pressing the cold barrel against my forehead. The metal burned against my skin. A shiver of pure dread slid down my spine.

But one thing was clear: if Selene was here, stripped of her cover, and if Liam and Alaria were tearing at each other like that outside. Then the real storm hadn’t even begun yet. ************************** “Beta Kai.” Anastasia said excitedly as she ran towards me. “I don't think that you should be running, little wolf.” Liam said as he put his hand on her shoulder. She didn't care. “But I want to see beta Kai.” She said, moving away from Lamb. I nodded, watching as she got on top of the bed beside me. She gave me a paper with a flower on it. I smiled and looked at her.