《F.A.N.G.S | BOOK I》Chapter 13: The Empress
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Year 1890, Russia
A small Anastasia smiled widely as she stare at her newborn baby sister, she decided to poke Natasha's cheeks and she let out cute giggles
"Isn't she cute my dear?" Anastasia's Mother asked as she pats Anastasia's head
"Mother! I'm glad you're back, will you play with me now?" Anastasia asked giving her Mother the puppy eyes
"Your Mother has work to do, don't you have studies? I've always thought that you're a disappointment" A tall bulky man came out of the shadows resulting Anastasia to flinch
"Vladmir! Don't you ever say that to our daughter!" The Queen shouted mad and held Anastasia close
"I'm just stating the truth Veri, she's nothing but a useless daughter of mine!" He shouted causing Anastasia's tear to fall
"And that child right there, I doubt that she'll become a great successor. Why can't you bare a son!" The fight between the couple has began. Little Natasha and Anastasia cried
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Every day, Anastasia was beaten up trying to protect Natasha from her Father who's totally willing to kill the girls without any hesitation
"Anaaaa" Natasha mumbled and Anastasia smiled at what she heard. Her Mother didn't come to play anymore and that leaves the two of them
All alone.
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One night Anastasia heard something and rushed towards her Mother's chambers, her eyes widen when she saw her Mother with a dagger in her chest
"M-Mother" A tear fell on her cheeks and that's when her eyes turned gold,her fangs baring with her killing intent aura surrounding the room
"Huh, you think a child like you would defeat me? The King. Don't make ma la-" Anastasia ran at full speed and snapped her Father's neck without any hesitation
She took the dagger out of her Mother and stabbed her Father repeatedly in the chest. Hours of stabbing Anastasia's eyes went back to normal and she was shocked to see the sight in front of her
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The door flung open and there was the Duke and Archduke together with the servants. Anastasia growled making the other vampire kneel
"Greetings to the moon of the empire, our Empress" They all greeted and Anastasia walked out of the room covered in blood
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Present day
"Your Highness, are you sure to leave the throne to your dear cousin?" One of Anastasia assistant asked
"Oh yes, I trust that girl but if she betrays me a bloodshed will happen" Anastasia's eyes turned gold and the assistant shivered feeling the kiling intent aura
"U-Understood" The assistant stammered
The both of them walked inside the private jet and Anastasia sighed in relief when she sat on the seat
"Your Highness, does the Princess knows you're visiting?" The assistant asked and a small smile made it's way to her lips
"Nope, I'm planning to surprise that little gremlin. It's been years since I saw her" Anastasia smirked when a hottie sat on her lap
"Dinner is served Your Highness" The hottie says and Anastasia gladly tilted the girl's head and buried her fangs on her neck
There's no denying that Anastasia is stronger than Natasha, she's the Empress after all
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