Rdr2 Anastasia Novels & Stories

I start to head out as well, making sure to lock my room behind me. “You’re name is Zarah, right?” I whirl around to see who is talking to me. To my surprise, it’s someone with a face I remember. “You’re that girl from the arena who helped me, aren’t you?” I could vaguely recall how skilled she was with the knife during the exam. She nods in delight, making me feel guilty that it is all that I remember of her. “Um…I’m sorry, but I don’t think that I know your name.” “It’s Anasthasia. Anasthasia Ylgarr.” She introduces herself. “Are you heading to the orientation? Do you mind if I join you?”

“Seeking solace I guess.” Anastasia nodded slowly. She turned the stool to face Ezra until her knees and Ezra's were touching. Anastasia wears a short black skirt above the knee, a black stocking wraps around her long legs together with black leather ankle boots. She wore a tank top and a warm purple fur jacket to wrap around her body. She's decent enough as a Hooker, thought Ezra. But Anastasia is aggressive. "Am I enough to cheer you up?" "How much do you charge per night?"

Anastasia's POV Rage surged through me, "What are you doing?" I shouted, my voice echoing off the cold walls. Antonio looked up, his smirk annoyingly calm, while Jane barely glanced my way, her indifference cutting deeper than any blade. "What does it look like we are doing?" Antonio asked shamelessly, gazing at me with disgust. "Have you no shame and respect for my father?" I spoke through my teeth, my wolf screaming to let out. He smirked cruelly and barked out a cold laugh, gazing at me menacingly, "You looked so pathetic and disgusting."

Gregor muttered,looking at his phone and she bites her bottom lip,that feeling when you dressed up for your crush and he ended up not sparing you a glance,she's used to it anyway but still she can't wait for him to start noticing her as a lady and not a secretary. "Let's go Stella,or is there anything else?" Gregor asked "Of course not sir" She smiled. "Good morning boss" The guards chorused "Jay" Stella called the driver and he immediately entered the car Theo,Gregor's personal guard who would go anywhere with him quickly opened the door for them and they both entered and Jay drove off. •••• <7PM≈RODRIGO'S APARTMENT> "I'm home!!" Annabella announced as she entered only to meet Cindy,her chi

“Boss! Why are you here instead of the clubhouse?” Alex jumped out of the SUV and rushed toward me. He reached for his handkerchief to dab the blood, but I shoved him aside. “Don’t touch it.” I slid into the backseat and slammed the door. “The woman who took my virginity gave me this. I’m wearing it like a medal.” Alex froze. I ignored him. Anastasia Chris… She was nothing like the trembling, delicate woman I assumed she was. She fought like someone who’d survived hell. Her stance, her reflex, her blade work everything screamed trained. Assassin? Mafia? Bodyguard? Something dangerous lived behind those eyes.

He muttered and walked out of his study room. He wasn't scared of Bianca getting through the huge metal door because it was impossible, that door wouldn't open without his fingerprint. "I am starving I should eat steak for lunch " He muttered casually as he found his way to the dining room. RANDY’S COMPANY – AFTERNOON Anastasia stepped out of her black car, sunglasses perched delicately on her nose, her designer heels clicking against the polished floor as she entered Randy's building. Heads turned instantly she was Anastasia, after all. Model, actress, and the woman everyone whispered about.

She was lying on the ground, unconscious and naked. “Alpha Connor…” She called my name and I could feel in her voice how tired she was when her wolf come out from earlier. I remove my shirt and wear it to Anastasia to cover her naked body. “Let me take good care of everything, Ana. Just rest well, and I will bring you to your room.” I whispered in her ear and after that, I carry her body and then started walking away from the rooftop. I am still captivated by Anastasia's green-eyed wolf. That image is still in my mind and I felt scared about her protection even more once the others might see her. She was different from other wolves. Anastasia's wolf was rare, and I will never allow anybody t

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.

Damon greeted her, the woman, Kristen, hugged Damon, I could see Damon didn't actually want to hug her but I was so jealous, I got up off the swing, and when she let go of Damon I got her attention "Hi, I'm Anastasia, I'm living with Damon, and you are?" I asked knowing Damon had never mentioned her "I'm Kristen, Damon's good friend" she emphasized "Hmmm, he's never mentioned you before, have you Damon?" I looked to Damon for the last part of the question

My mind was a bit at ease when I saw the familiar vehicles of my other men waiting for me at the aerodrome. Alessandro stood waiting for me, along with Angelo, who had been practically deep in Russian territories for the past few months on an assignment I sent him on. "You look terrible," I said to Angelo, who smiled in return. "Who cut you like this?" I asked, my finger tracing the side of his face where he had yet another new scar. "There was a Russian woman called Anastasia. You should have seen her, boss. She was beautiful and glorious, but she was also very dangerous," he laughed as he said it.