Zhenya Codename Anastasia Novels & Stories

he opened a door, light flooded in and I realised we were in a wardrobe, the soft things I had felt were clothes, he left the wardrobe, and I heard a gasp "Mali? What are you doing, you shouldn't be here" a girls voice was saying, but then she went quiet and I heard a moan, I gasped, no way am I listening to that, so I jumped out too, the girl screamed, Mali covered her mouth and he glared at me I just shrugged, I didn't need to explain I'm the queen. Once she stopped struggling he let go "Who is this?" She whispered "I'm Anastasia" I offered my hand but she was furious

“There’s something else. Your sister… she didn’t just die. She was taken. Sold. And… she might still be alive.” Silence exploded around them. Alessia’s world twisted. “Alive? Where?” Giovanni pointed to a still image on a monitor—surveillance from a Serpent compound. A woman with dark hair, bound and guarded. The profile… the shape… Alessia’s legs threatened to give out. Nikolai steadied her. “If this is a joke—” “It’s not,” Giovanni said grimly. “She’s coded as ‘Asset Eleven’. And tomorrow, they’re moving her out of the country.”

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Luna Camilla sat in the alpha office, her gaze icy as she regarded Alpha Cassius and his family. The Alpha and his daughter, Thelia, looked nervous and guilty under her scrutiny. She was aware that they had hoped for a mating alliance between Asher and Thelia, but Luna Camilla had never entertained the idea. Thelia was too volatile, too spoiled, and too hard to control. However, Camilla had never anticipated that Asher would find his mate in a half-breed like Olivia. That, she could not allow.

She always went weak whenever she gave her that look. “I know what you want, but it’s not even meal time yet. Okay, I will give you some dried fish stick as a treat but you must leave me alone when I am playing. How does that sound?” Just then, there was a knock on her door. Galina put down her cat and walked over to get the door. When she opened it, a bright smile escaped her lips as she saw her best friend Anastasia standing there looking beautiful with her beautiful beige winter coat and brown fur hat matched with the same brown colored gloves and a bright red lipstick on. Behind her like usual was her bodyguard Alexander who never left her side for as long as she knew him.

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.

She has black eyes and blonde braids. “I am so sorry to scare you like that mam.” “It’s okay. You are?” “I am Anastasia, Mrs. Rodrigues. But please call me Stasia. I am the housekeeper. It’s nice to meet you.” “Hi Ana, it’s nice to meet you too. And call me Aanya.” “You look beautiful, Mrs Rodri- I mean Aanya. I see you have explored the first floor, I will take you to the second one and show you your room so you can rest.”

She seemed a great lady, very graceful and down to earth. As soon as we got into a conversation about my school, we heard a knock on the door. Mrs. Alistair smiled as if she already knew who it was, and so did I but I didn’t smile. “Where is my mom?” Zane demanded as he barged in without invitation. “Sure, come in. Consider this as your own house,” I commented sarcastically when he rushed towards his mom- Vienna Alistair and kneeled on both of his knees in front of her, as she was sitting on the couch.

There’s no way she would know I’m Anastasia right? “Please just seat down.” I groaned. The dorky eye glass girl stared at me suspiciously, then sat down… I was relived it was all over. “Now I remember.” The dorky girl yelled in exclamation standing up. Oh for fuck sake. “Huh?” I muttered. “You are ANASTASIA!” The dorky glasses girl exclaimed clapping her hands in excitement. “Wait. Do you mean Anastasia the bloodline of Arkalis, the one who is responsible for Abaddon’s return.” The pink haired girl asked with so much agility.

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.