Codename Anastasia Fanfic Novels & Stories

So far, Anastasia hasn't bothered him enough and hasn't made him uncomfortable. "Want to tell me what happened?" "No." "Okay. Then you don't mind listening to me talk? whispered Anastasia sensually in his ear. Their gazes met. Anastasia has beautiful blue eyes. Her red lips are full and sexy. And that mischievous glint in her eyes made the clear signal for Ezra to grab her by the scruff of the neck and suck hard on her lips.

“That you’re more than the mother of my child? That you’re my gorgeous fuck princess who takes my cock so fucking well?” “Oh my God,” Anastasia moans, slipping both hands down my pants and taking hold of my cock, which is now swollen and thick with blood. I’m absolutely insatiable for her and twist my head so my lips find hers. I slide my tongue into her mouth as she pulls down my pants, and then I kick them down to my ankles and position myself on top of her.

Anastasia immediately clasped both hands against her chest. A tiny squeak escaped her. "Well..." The grin somehow widened even further. The excitement practically radiated from her now. Whatever had been irritating her moments ago seemed completely forgotten. "At least none of that compares to what I'm looking forward to." The declaration instantly caught both of their attention. Lucien raised an eyebrow. Anana blinked. "Oh?" "What are you looking forward to?" Anastasia stared at both of them. Then her eyes widened. Slowly... Very slowly... Her hands slipped from her chest and fell to her sides.

Both of us lost our pants quickly. Anastasia needed no more invitation. She moved her mouth back-and-forth from both of us and I leaned into the pleasure. Anastasia was skilled; she knew how to work her tongue. If I wanted to, I could’ve come in her mouth in a matter of moments. But I wanted to make this last. I started stripping off my clothes. Anastasia sucked and touched us. I found myself thinking of Rhea. I imagined what it would be like to have her lips wrapped around me. I imagined what her tongue would feel like. And I started to pretend that Anastasia was her.

Macilleus stared in Anastasia's sapphire eyes and said, “It will take another week for us to get out of this realm. You can thank me then.” Anastasia was so grateful to this man. Her lips curved in an innocent smile. This man had been so loyal to her. Maybe she should ask him to stay with her. Loyalty was something she had always valued, and something which she craved because there was none in the world she was in. Only Nyles.

he explained "You want me to stop flying to fulfil your stupid agenda? No, I will not stop, maybe I should join the council instead" Thomas laughed at that, his laugh made me angry, ready to break some bones, I clenched my hand "Good, I'm glad you said that, that was a test, Anastasia, and you passed, would you do us the honur and join the council, the coven will do well with you on the council" I unclenched my hand, not really believing my ears, I looked towards Damon, who looked just as amazed as I did

Gabriel introduced bearishly. Kameron's hawk-like black eyes raked over Anastasia's beautiful body. She wore a white maxi dress that emphasized her innocent exterior. "Please." He held his large hand forward and held her dainty hand, making her shiver under the coldness of his touch. "Call me Kameron." He gently kissed the back of her hand. Anastasia fought out the urge to show the distaste on her face. "Kameron..." she murmured. "Pleasure to meet you."

she asked, but I still ignored her as I now stood up and started searching for my phone but realized I left it in the car. “William, are you sure you're okay?” Harriot asked, and I turned to him, confused at what he meant. “How can Anastasia be pregnant when you rarely touch her?” he questioned. “I mean, it's not like I don't touch her at all,” I muttered under my breath as I tried to recall the last time Anastasia and I had sex, and I remembered it was when Jimena and I argued—Anastasia was the cause of it. Anastasia was also pretty; even though her body was not shaped like a model, I was still attracted to her as she was really good in bed, I even mistakenly called her name while making lo

All he knew was that he was drawn to her and her scent. Anastasia was drunk and her head fogged up more when she was around that mysterious man. She really needed to get away from here before she lost all her sanity. When she finally makes it outside the club it’s like a breath of fresh air, literally. All the scents are gone, just the cool breeze remains. It managed to clear her fogged up brain a little. She tried to forget the gorgeous mysterious man that caused her world to stop. She wanted to slap herself because she was soon to be mated.

"I understand why you're hesitant. I was the one who called off our engagement, who walked away from our bond. But if you'll have me again, Hugh, I promise... I'll dedicate myself to you completely. I'll leave my career. So I can focus on my obligations as your Luna, as your mate." With a gentle touch, I begin to pull away, my movements slow and measured as I seek to distance myself from Yvanna's presence. Caught off guard by her sudden boldness, I tense for a fleeting moment before her arms wrap around my neck, anchoring me to her with an unyielding grip. My instinct is to pull away again. But before I could fully extricate myself from her embrace, she tips onto her toes, her lips seeking m