Anastasia Marie Novel Novels & Stories

“Maybe I don’t want to get fucked by a stranger at a party I don’t even want to be at.” “That’s fair. So, let me ask you: what if you were home in a warm bed? Would it change anything?” “No.” “Woman!” I exclaimed, noticing some nearby guests glance at us oddly. I offered them a small smile, and they turned away before I focused back on Anastasia. She had her arms crossed in front of her, pushing her wonderful breasts together. It distracted me, especially since her dress showcased her cleavage so clearly. Ana noticed where my eyes went and looked down, quickly lowering her arms. I shook my head, trying to regain my focus before I met her eyes, and she stubbornly held mine. Only my queen coul

“This isn’t Stanmore Global, where she gets to throw her power around.” I didn’t reply, but a small smile crossed my mind. At least she still remembered that I hated being blocked. I might have ignored her when she snatched the clothes earlier, but blocking my path was something I wouldn’t tolerate. “Philip doesn’t come home to you, does he?” Anastasia asked with a sneer, her tone sharp and full of bitterness. “He loves me, Marceline. So wake up and divorce him.” Her face twisted in anger, her eyes red as if she could tear me apart. I didn’t understand why she was so furious. She already had him, didn’t she? So what was she still fighting for?

" Yes, she is your mate. But I don't know where or what family she belongs. I'm just worried to you , to us. What if their pack attack us because you kidnapped her." I can't understand what they are saying. Whose being kidnapped? What is that mate about? The pack? " But mom, Anastasia is my mate . It doesn't matter what family she has. She belongs only to me." I immediately got up when I heard my name. I looked around, the interior designs were different, the cabinet was different, the window was different, and the paint color was different. Everything was unfamiliar to me because it is not my room. I tried to think about what was going on. How I got to this place? Who's that people outside?

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.

Before she could carry on, Maria told her matter-of-factly, almost dismissively, “Anastasia has already met hers.” She did? Aiden’s eyes bulged anew. Wasn’t the girl like two years old? “Oh, she did?” His mother exclaimed happily, “congratulations!” “Don’t,” Maria told her with a frown. “Just don’t.” “What’s the matter?” He heard his mom ask. “She went out on a date with a werewolf last week,” Aiden’s mouth fell open in shock at that, “which prompted my dear mate here to advise Ace, her mate, to leave. Now, she’s depressed.”

“Sir, will Mrs. Dominic be having breakfast here or in her room?” I didn’t know and I didn’t like that I didn’t know. Saving me from answering she walked down the stairs and took a seat far from me. Why am I feeling weird that she isn’t sitting beside me? Maria smiled and brought her bitter coffee and asked her what she wanted for breakfast but didn’t get a reply. She looked at me confused, I sighed and looked at Anastasia, her eyes were red and puffy but her glare towards me was unmistakable. “Maria she will have scrambled eggs as me.” Maria nodded and prepared to take the kettle back inside when the woman spoke.

she said as we all got to our feet and shook hands. “ Steve, I think there's something off about Anna,” I told Steve as the others left the meeting room. “ What is?” He asked his eyes widening in curiousity. “ I think Anna is the lady I saw at Aurelia’s grave and I suspect that both Anna and the lady with the kids are Anastasia,” I said. I couldn't be wrong, the feeling, the looks the gestures, her smile everything spelt Anastasia. It's no wonder I felt a familiar feeling whenever I saw her, it wasn't my mind playing tricks with me.

Chapter 18. Anastasia's POV. I woke up in a very strange environment, and I wondered how I got there. I tried to remember what happened last night, but I couldn't. Furthermore, I walked out of the bedroom with my short dress on, exposing my bare legs. "Where is this place?" I asked myself, looking around. I tried to figure out where I was, it looked so fucking familiar. It was then that I saw Tristan come out of a room. It was then that my eyes opened widely. How the hell did I get here? What am I doing here in the first place?

My thoughts drifted back to Anastasia, staring out at the dark sky beyond the window. Was she on the pill? I’d have to warn Nico about her ex and the chance she might be carrying another man’s child. Best to wait until she got her period before tying the knot. Her eyes caught mine in the reflection on the glass. She didn’t flinch. I liked that. Most women either feared me or at least my reputation. Anastasia didn’t seem to care. In fact, she had more fire in her than anyone who’d dared defy me in the last decade. Would that same fire show behind closed doors?

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.