Codename Anastasia Taekjoo Novels & Stories

Dmitri gave us space to talk together and he took over extracting the leaves when Svetlana tended to Mikhail and Alexei. “Anastasia,” the girl suddenly spoke. “My name is Anastasia. But you can call me Ana.” “What a beautiful name you got,” I said and cupped her face gently. “It suits you. As for our mission, we made it, Ana. You are now a new member of Triton and you will start anew as I promised you.” The girl met my gaze with tears forming in the corners of her eyes, her lips quivering to hold back her tears. She was trying to say something but her emotion was holding her back.

I packed up my things eagerly, while a tear rolled down my cheek. I’m Anastasia Farrow a 26 year old independent woman, what can I say? I’m ambitious and I always stand for what is right. Even if I have to stand against my employer, I didn’t mind, so long as it was for the good of others. I am competent, precocious and excellent at whatever I do, I hate to fail at anything, mainly due to the failed marriage between my parents. They had gotten separated when I was 16, I was in high school and had to leave New York with my mum, and move to Europe, Ireland. Which was about 7 to 8 hours away, I had no way of going back to see my dad. “I guess I would have to find a more satisfying job,” I said t

After telling Nadia what their mother said, Nadia immediately grabbed her laptop and sent Asher a message. So by that evening, Anamika started searching for the best hacker in Nairaland from the dark web, she got to know that the best hacker was called 'Code 001'. It took Anamika a lot of time and effort to beg the unknown person from the dark web to become her daughter's teacher. Code 001 was known for signing contracts before he takes on jobs, so when he finally agreed, he sent Anamika a soft copy of her contract to sign. There wasn't a problem except that he offered to live with them for a month to be able to teach Nadia well.

Immediately I was on high alert, my hand on the gun strapped to the underside of my desk. “I’m sorry, sir. I tried to stop her but…” Joseph, my head assistant, looked completely disheveled looking like he was trying to stop the door from opening. Pushing him out of the way, my lips turned down as Anastasia Santiago sashayed into my office. Her outfit was enough to make me want to wash my eyes out with bleach. A tight leopard print dress and a cropped black leather jacket, complete with what looked like a black fur boa. I wasn’t one for fashion but this was a level of terrible that I wondered who thought it was a good idea to let her out of the house looking like that.

One of the boys cooed. “ She looks familiar but I'm not exactly sure,” another said peering with his drunken eyes. Anastasia banged her clenched fist on the table and everyone flinched including me. “ First of, there's absolutely nothing going on between us. Secondly, I'm Anastasia and we all attended the same highschool though of course, all of you were upperclassmen,” she said grabbing a bottle of alcoholic wine. She was already tipsy, that much was obvious. “ And my name is Anastasia Cooper, you probably heard of me back in highschool because I was on the troublesome side. Well, I would put it as being protective and proactive,”

But then she nods to herself like she just made a decision, and in the next second, she moves. Without hesitation, she lunges at one of the two rogues circling Caleb. There is no fear or hesitation as she attacks. The dagger in her grip flashes, and with brutal precision, she drives it straight into the rogue’s eye. A piercing shriek rips through the air, the rogue stumbling back in agony. That’s all Caleb needs. He finishes him off in a swift, brutal motion. Anastasia doesn’t pause. She’s already turning, ready for the next rogue. And I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more breathtaking as her in fight mode.

ANNASTASIA The man holding me was tall and broad-shouldered, with dark hair and sharp features. His eyes were a pale, icy blue, the color of winter sky. He was handsome. Undeniably handsome. But there was something wrong about him. Something cold beneath the charm. Something hungry in the way he looked at me. He smiled. It did not reach his eyes. "You must be Anastasia," he said. "Hector's new Luna. I've heard so much about you."

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

She walked to the curtain and closed it. She went to the bathroom and she felt so weird. She holds on to the sink and starts vomiting. She was still dizzy when she washed her mouth but she exhaled and looked at the mirror. She then held her stomach and thought about her period. "Darling, you okay?" He asked and she looked at him. Both of them looked at each other. *** Anastasia dresses up in black as she puts on red lipstick and a headdress that has a net to cover her face. Ferdinand escorts her to EPUA as two bodyguards tailed them. It will be the first day to torture them.

,I said to Ank. “Well you will die first because your love will kill you,Rilee Silvenia”,Ank said that surprised me.She knows my name.How? “What are you talking about?Where did you get that news?”I asked. It seemed like I knew nothing. “Will we fool each other,Rilee Brooklyn Stuart Silvenia?”she asked.She also knows my full name. *** “I have to tell you something”,Ank told Rilee. “I’m one of you.I am Annastasia Katherine Silvenia, very well-known as Ank Ferre,your enemy”,she added. “Nice to meet you my lovely cousin”,she said then slapped Rilee.