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CHAPTER 41 Anastashia did nothing else all day but plan for her quantization. That was the only thing on her mind all day. Just like how she wants to return to the secret world and be respected by all of it again, she has to overthrow the Gatciano family first.

He stated through his clenched teeth, pulling me closer until his hands were resting on my ass, " No! Because that makes you happy! See, I am trying to become a gentleman. I didn't kill him but I made sure that he had forgotten some parts of his memories about Ryan.. me...and especially..YOU!" He let out the last part with a growl and bent down to kiss the corner of my lips as if he was missing me. I let him do whatever he wanted because I missed him too. I hated to fight him, knowing that all he was doing to protect his brotherhood and Ryan. His voice sounded stern midway abruptly, " I have a surprise for you!" _____________ " LET ME GO! YOU BASTARDS!! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? I AM ANASTASIA B

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I wouldn't be immune to it until my Luna ceremony. "You are MINE!" He carried on with his rant. "You are mine to use, mine to abuse, mine to kill, do you understand?" I carefully nodded, fighting the tears that wanted to stream down my face. "I will NOT put ip with you being disrespectful, Beta's daughter or not. Do you understand me Anastazie?" He all but growled into my ear. I nodded again but something shocked me, how did he know who I was? Better yet how did he know my name? Almost like he read my mind he chuckled.

“For the ink color, I think it should be something fun. Prince Nicoli is a child. He needs something exciting. Oh, and then there are the perfumed papers-“ “Maddie, please.“ I find myself relaxing. I shake my head at her. I can’t believe she’s being so silly. But I can’t help but smile a little. Maddie has rather an infectious way of spreading her excitement. I am not immune. “I’m the one doing the writing, not you.” I shake again. How can someone get so worked up over something that trivial? “But your Empress-” Maddie was about to protest, but Aunt Funda stepped forward. “Empress Anastasia,” A passing cloud shadowed her face as she stood over us. “Are you going to comply with this?.” “I… “

And that we needed to feed our bodies so we could climb back into bed and satiate our other hunger— for each other. The few times we had ventured outside the bedroom I had found Anastasia and Mila cuddled up together. Anastasia was a mafia kid, so she knew and understood more than she should for her age. But then sixteen wasn’t that young, considering she was already betrothed. I had seen her and Mila whispering about something, mostly it was Sia who would give me a narrow eyed glare and then say something snarky to Mila who’d just shake her head, or her face would turn red. I especially liked when her face turns red. She looked beautiful like that. It was the same when she came down from th

She didn't mind though. Her embrace was just like a warm blanket after a cold winter. "Hush, hush little girl. Your grandmother is here now," she cooed softly and pressed her cheek against Emily's head to comfort her. "I will never leave you again." Ms. Anastasia, who had returned home from Saintmau a while ago, started reading the book Exorcism: Eldritch Werewolf as soon as she arrived. She wanted to find out how she could become a werewolf and how she could stop herself from becoming a vargulf.

His touch is possessive, firm. "I’m going to the estate in the mountains tonight," he says, his tone dropping, becoming intimate and terrifying. "It’s far away from here. Quiet. Private." He pauses, his gaze raking over my body, stripping me bare without removing a single piece of clothing. "And I’ve decided I want you to be the one to keep me company." My mouth goes dry. "I... I don't..." "You don't have a choice, Anastasia," he cuts me off, a smirk playing on his lips. "You owe me a debt. And I intend to collect."

**ANASTASIA** My legs wobbled as I stepped out of the car and toward the villa. I smelled like cum. My entire fucking chest beneath the jacket was covered in it. I glanced back. He looked completely relaxed, following behind me like nothing had happened. I would never be able to face the driver again in my life. He must have heard the moans. The car still smelled like cum anyway. I pulled the jacket tighter around my chest and quickened my pace into the villa.

And as she talked, I was thinking about the twenty nine bottles my girl got from her foolish obsessed Ex, then I said to her, coming to a final conclusion, “Thank you for trying, Cassandra. You can go ahead and return the bottle were ever you got it from, because I don’t need it.” “What?” She uttered, losing her pride within seconds. “What do you mean by that, my love?” “First of all, never call me that. You already have an Alpha, and I have a lovely mate that I cherish with all of my heart. Secondly…” “Wait, what is going on?” Casey’s voice trembled. I went on talking and told her that I don’t believe a thing she said about Anastasia. “You are jealous of your step sister’s happiness, that’s