Afterlife Stephanie Hudson Novels & Stories

She collapsed, and her knees slammed against the ground with a dull thud. Gasping in pain, Stephanie finally saw the person in the photo clearly. It was Jenny's tombstone. "No!" Stephanie was terrified and tried to back away, but Jacob grabbed her by the neck and forced her to kneel before the tombstone. "Are you scared? Haven't you thought about this day when you urged me to stop all treatment for her?" Jacob's voice was forbidding and devoid of any warmth, making Stephanie's blood run cold. His eyes reddened at the thought of Lindsey's look of desperation on the night her mother died. He said through gritted teeth, "Stephanie, you caused Jenny's death and ruthlessly pushed Grandpa down the

The same thing Vivian planned to kill me with. “They’ll never find you in this place,” Stephanie said, almost gently. “And even if they do, you’ll be nothing but flesh rotting off bones at that point. The little healer who wandered off into the dark, hurt and freezing, and ate something she shouldn’t have.” Her eyes went to the mushrooms in the corner, and her mouth curved. “You’ve even set the scene for me.” She came at me before I finished standing. We went down together. The fruit swung on its bandage, light lurching across the ceiling, and then her knee was on my chest and my broken hand was pinned under her shin and there were two of her, four gloved fingers full of powder coming down t

Moan for me, Mom! Let your husband hear how much pleasure you're feeling while I'm pounding you, harder!” Henry, my stepson, was on top of me, pounding on me, while right beside us lay my dying husband. I knew my husband could hear us, but Henry was wild, vulgar, and somewhat sadistic. It was as if he were intentionally letting his father hear this moment.

“I have a friend in the military, he can be of help. Should I ring him up?” Tessa looked up, “Yes.” She accepted immediately. What was there to think about again? They needed all the capable hands they could get. A screeching sound suddenly echoed and a voice followed. “Not only did she steal assets, she locks her kids away, leaving them to die out in the open. Look how they’ve become. Tessa, you are such a bitter woman.” Vanessa’s voice echoed through a loudspeaker. “Connect to the outdoor cameras.” Tessa ordered and soon three big screens came on, showing the large crowd that had gathered in different angles.

A form of endearment that I knew would make him take a breath. Reaper sniffered before letting me go. I inhaled deeply and placed a hand on my throat. “What happened?” This time my voice was hoarse from being strangled. Reaper began to pace the living room. “Stephanie is alive.” My eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. “I’m sorry, what?” I questioned. Reaper shot me an annoyed look. “You didn’t finish the job like you told me you had.” Anger ignited in my bones. “No, that can’t be right. She was dead when I handed her off.”

Her parents were no longer there. Before I could tell Alexi anything, I needed more information. I had my trackers trying to find her parents. I pray for Alexi's sake they are not dead, as we have taken her with us, not even allowing Alexi to say goodbye to them. There was also a dead body that looked like they had drained it of all her blood. She was one of Alexi's friends. Stephanie is the name of her friend, that turned up as the dead, Stephanie was a drained victim of a vampire. Her friend, I heard, looked like a blue shade of death that was withered like an old woman.

“You’re the key, you know. You’ll be the one to bring Claudia back.” Stephanie’s eyes widened in horror. “What the fuck?” Frank’s grin widened, showing too many teeth, a dark thrill in his eyes. “Oh, you didn’t know? Once you’re dead, you’ll become a perfect husk. A soulless vessel, just waiting for a new soul to occupy it. A husk with half of her blood... just right for her to return.” A chill crept down my spine. The story Leila had told me flashed in my mind—the one about the boy and the dying woman. The woman’s soul had entered the boy’s body, and she’d spoken her final words to her husband.

At this moment, I felt that the time of my death was near because my whole body was in great pain. I've had enough if I have to die like this. Maybe it's better that way so that I don't have to suffer anymore in this world. “Cassie! What's going on? Please hold on!” Alpha Jayden picked up my body, his expression extremely panicked. I smiled wryly to myself, convincing myself that he was only worried about the baby in my stomach, not me. I vaguely heard a voice in my head that kept saying the name 'Stephanie'. This made me even more certain that my life was coming to an end.

“You mean to say, she is Callie Clarke, the daughter of the legendary FBI agent, Emily Clarke? Damian said softly and let out a very deep sigh and I just smiled and nodded my head again. He smiled and urged them to take the seat opposite to him, as they settled down he said softly. “Mr. Ford, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit? I hope everything is fine with your aunt? How is she and what did the doctor say about her condition?” He asked him one after the other. Hudson was a very promising architect and had started his company without his father’s help and has made quite a name for himself. He did not want to piss that guy off, as he knew that Hudson’s aunt Stephanie, who was a famo

Megan's body shakes, not expecting that her relationship with Eden, is also related to the mystery of Helena's death ten years ago and Elden, Eden's own brother. "After Helena gave birth to the Alphu, she disappeared and I took care of and raised the Alphu, unbeknownst to Eden though." "Helena disappeared?" "One thing I heard, that Helena emerged from a lake in the cave. Not far from Jazmore," Regar story that makes Megan can only sit lethargic. Megan's tears had been shed and seeing it, Regar's reflexes were on his knees before the woman. "Megan," he calls her quietly.