Codename Anastasia Taekjoo Mga Nobela at Kwento

It looks heavy. "Hey, you're here," the woman who just opened the door says, but I freeze in confusion. Because, who the fuck is that? I look down at my phone again, just to make sure I'm in the right place. I must be, since the gates opened with the code Anastasia gave me, "Bram?" I look up again. This is Anastasia. Or someone who looks kind of like her, but cannot possibly be the same girl I’ve personally casted as the female version of Frodo Baggins.

I just wanted to be busy because my mind wandered off to Killian at any opportunity it got. The more the thought of him crept into my mind, the more haunted I was. "You can help me with the pastries," he replied. After five hours of incessant work, we were finally done. I rushed back to have a quick shower and in no time I was back at the main building. Anastasia was all dolled up. She was wearing a red backless mini leather dress that pushed up her boobs and barely covered her butt. While her shoe was a pair of black Chanel heels.

I say. Moving closer I continue holding her hand, “My name is Alpha Kate Adams, Alpha to the Golden Moon Pack,” she says proudly. I recognize who she is immediately. She is the one of few female Alphas and the toughest female Alpha our generation has ever seen. I am excited to have a mate who will bring excitement to my life. I smile at her pulling her closer to me, “Well Alpha Kate, we should have a dance, don’t you think?” I say pulling her to the dance floor as tingles move between us.

I noticed the little girl turn to me to give me a not too subtle inquisitive look then turned back to Damon. "Who is she?" She whispered to Damon, she whispered very loudly though, that's why I was able to hear it, but it was still cute. "That's Latifah ." Damon answered. He never once took his eyes off the little girl. She turned back to me. "Hi Adrianna, my name is Anastasia, but you can call me Anna, or Princess Sofia the first. Your choice." she smiled at me. "Well, its nice to meet you Anastasia. How old are you?" I asked her.

“You look way too serious tonight. “ She says and my eyes flicker to her. Anastasia is one of the most popular models in the whole world right now. She recently signed a contract with a big fashion brand. Real, stunning beauty. She is also always in a good mood, ready for a party. The perfect distraction from a long, hard day. She knows NOTHING about politics or business. And yet I am here, my mind elsewhere. “I’m just tired because of the flight. “ I say. “I think I know a great way to help you wake up?” Anastasia crosses her legs and the dress opens to reveal long, perfectly- shaped limbs, smooth skin and legs that all men want wrapping around their shoulders. “What do you offer?” I ask an

“Oh, and now you’re joking. Ha-ha, so funny. It only took you twenty-five years to develop a sense of humor. Just you wait until I tell Anast—” A blacked-out car pulled up beside the plane. The back door opened and out stepped the woman who haunted my waking—and sleeping—thoughts. Anastasia wore a little red dress that matched the roses tattooed down her arm. As she slipped out of the car her long, tanned legs were on display, along with the ruby heels on her feet. There was a slit in the dress that opened up as she moved, revealing a hint of the tattoo inked onto her thigh.

The man she had watched on a live feed being killed while she was tortured in an underground basement in Middle East. The man who called her up, the minute she got out of the hospital upon returning home to tell him that he’s alive. The man who asked her to stage an accident for her mom, to make the enemy believe she is also dead. The only thing that they didn’t count on was for Ashley, deciding at the last minute to accompany her. The J.A.K.E., which comprises the initials of her stepdad and mom’s first and second names. Amelia Jane Walters. Edward Keith Bishop.

not that same feeling from before knotting in her chest! An image of Anastasia brandishing the knife at her flashed through her mind. Instantly, goosebumps prickled her skin at the same time her palm became sweaty from fear and anxiety. "You know, Han..." Anastasia started as she slowly started walking towards her in long strides. "Han" Anastasia is the only one that exclusively calls her that. She'd pronounced it as "Hen" as in a chicken to purposely make fun of her. Hannah's breath hitched in her throat.

One of them took his cell phone, while two people not far from me pointed their index finger at the roof with frightened faces. "A-murderer!" I looked up and was surprised! Impossible! "KENKYO!" Am I not seeing it wrong? It was the Takahashi girl I was after. Takahashi Karina used to be called Nana, but now she has changed her name to Takahashi Kenkyo. I don't know why. Obviously, I prefer to call the Takahashi girl by the name 'Kenkyo'. Because if I call Nana, the couple will definitely be Kim Jangjun a.k.a Jeje who is disobedient. 'JunNana' they called. If it's Kenkyo, it must be JaeKyo's couple, right?