Codename Anastasia Novels & Stories

a girl beckoned as she held him by the arm and kissed him passionately. "Yes indeed..." He moaned and licked his lips. "Sir'e the rooms are ready" a skeleton dressed as a waitress called from the stairs. She was shivering with fear also, as the troops marched towards the stairs. Anastasia wrapped her head with a towel. It was wet. She placed her phone on a template, she was back to her daily update on the internet of using someone's profile as hers. She glanced at her followers it was now a million. She chuckled at her mischievous act.

Raising his brows, he grabs her by the waist, bringing her close to him. She makes a surprised "oh" sound. "Babe..." "Well, you know what you were doing." He says to her. Strangely enough, I am blushing for them and had to look away. I feel so left out all of a sudden. She beats him lightly on the shoulder. "Here's the human Beta Scott saved. Her name is Anastasia. Ana for short." She finishes the last part as a hint for him to understand. Rolling his eyes, he just nods. "I see. Well, she seems comfortable here. Good." Is all he says.

The two identical girls at the countertop, who were hovered over a laptop, waved and smiled. "And this is Norah, the oldest behind Luca." The girl who stood next to the oven smiled and came over to hug me. I returned the smile and hug. "It's nice to meet you all." "Hanna's around here, somewhere," Ana said, looking over into the living room. "She's probably pouting," one of the twins remarked, still looking at the laptop screen. Ana rolled her eyes and walked out onto the deck through the open doors. "Philip!" She called down.

I have to deal with this also as if I don't have enough on my plate right now, Ammy Watson is the very first wolf Assassin; she was exceptional at her training and was the very first wolf sent on a mission; she had the number one branded in all her stuff. She went on numerous missions before I was ever ready to join her in the fields. We slowly became close, since I was the second wolf assassin. I think that made us a little closer. But then she one day went rogue; it was over a man, I guess. The organization filled us in on everything. I tried to make her come back to the organization, but she wouldn't fucking listen.

Dante concluded and walked out with his cupcake. Anastasia felt a sudden pain fill her heart and it coursed through her body but she decided to suck in the tears that seemed as though they wanted to spill. She sniffed Jessica and Esther shared a silent glance but didn't say anything as they watched Anastasia. “Let’s go to my bedroom. I need to be dressed and looking presentable for me to be outside,” Anastasia said to them and they followed her with the snacks. Anastasia got to her room and freshened up and put on her royal gown. When she was fully ready she stood up and she and her maids proceeded to the training ground.

Just a moment ago he was going on about how happy he was to see his mate, what was his issue? Anastasia stood up and started dressing in the fine material, sticking her tongue out at the other alpha childishly because she could. The top was tied around her waist going down to her thighs and the pants were flowy, both materials clearly expensive. The soft cream colour perfectly highlighted her hair, drawing attention to it.

There are certain things that you must know as I can no longer bear to hide them. Firstly, I hate you with all of my heart, soul and body. I have never loved you to start with and only put up with you this long because I had an agenda in mind, I’m sorry I can no longer bear to wake up every morning to seeing your horrible face and have decided to leave before it furthermore traumatizes me. Secondly, you know me as Scarlett but all that is a lie, I am Anastasia; Scarlett’s sister who looks exactly like her. I married you for your money and property and nothing else.

Deep in that little cum canal that is her tight virgin hole. I cannot believe this is her first time giving head. I really can’t. If I didn’t trust this girl so implicitly, I would be absolutely sure she was lying to me. But I do trust Anastasia. I trust her with my life, and I’ve only just started to spend any real time with her. Anastasia Jackson. That name’s got a wonderful ring to it.

“And she wanted photographs of her with Lycan Prince Enzo. Every moment they were together.” My stomach churns. Anastasia has been tracking me for three weeks. Watching me, photographing me, cataloging my every move. Planning something. “Did she say why?” Enzo’s voice could cut glass. “No. But…” The man hesitates again. “But what?” “But she asked me if I knew anyone who could do ‘wet work.’ That’s what she called it. Wet work.” The room goes completely silent. Wet work. The kind of work that gets people killed.

The classical music flowing through Vlad’s grand hall sounded like a death march in my ears. The room was filled with monsters in tailored suits. And the women? Their smiles were as sharp as knives. Nathaniel’s grip on my waist was the only thing keeping me grounded, even though it felt suffocating. Every eye was on me. Anastasia Lancroft. A division leader is now bearing her fangs and strength. Nathaniel didn’t let go of me for a second. From the moment we entered, he positioned himself as both my shield and my jailer.