Afterlife Stephanie Hudson Novels & Stories

However, Stephanie had been cooked up in the kitchen, her help was not needed madame had said. After the burial, there would be a grand feast, but Stephanie was not interested in the feast, she just wanted to pay her last respects to the only father she knew. And that was what she did after everyone had left for the funeral she made her way to the site where past alphas had been laid to rest, she stood at a distance to ensure alpha Damien would not see her. The ceremony started with some rituals and rites and suddenly there was a roar and everywhere went still. Stephanie was confused as she had been so absorbed with the ceremony.

She also learned about how each member lost their lives. The mundane Stephanie Johnson succumbed to smallpox, a disease she wouldn’t have acquired if she hadn’t turned into a human back in her teenage years. The eight-month-old baby inside her womb perished along with her. The great hunt hasn’t ended yet during that time, but Stephnie’s death didn’t only make the fort stronger but it also fortified it even further.

He had dark curls, green eyes, and a calm smile that carried no pity. “Miss Vale?” I looked at him. “I’m Adrian Bellini. My family funds part of Professor Shaw’s closed project. She asked me to make sure you got back safely.” I remembered Professor Shaw mentioning the Bellini family once during a project meeting, but I had never met him before. “Hello, Mr. Bellini,” I said. Behind me, Dante did not follow. This time, I did not look back. The car door opened. Beyond the city, the institute waited: the lab, the project, the life I had once thought I would never live long enough to claim.

“You know my sister is alive. She never died, you see. She was badly banged up, horribly wounded, but the bitch never died.” I remain frozen to the spot, nearly choking on my own breath as her words struggle to sink in. In the distance, I hear a loud, screeching sound. I would realise later that that was my blood pressure screaming. She confessed! Halloway finally confessed! Her sister is alive! Hayley Stephen is alive. I fucking knew it. “So you’re saying,” Damon says quickly. “That your sister never died?” Halloway shrugs. “Nope. She didn’t.“

Even after 19 years, Minnie was still right. The woman, who's name I now knew was Stephanie, said many things that confirmed my suspicions. She was heartbroken by what has happened, and it's clear that, if I'm reading this right, she had to kill her daughter... my mother's mother. Kwen didn't stir at all. I watched the tears that continued to fall silently down her face, as I looked towards my mother. She, too, had tears streaming. Her face went from shocked, to hurt, to angry.

"She commanded me to leave my mate and seduce you. She and my dad wanted me to be made the next Luna, and she told me to keep all of it a secret from you and everyone else. I didn't want to, but my dad... he hit me and shifted, then his wolf tore at my body until I couldn't fight back. Luna Harriet came and commanded me to not accept Addison, but she never made me reject her. Instead, she just started to order me to go after you. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't want to. I didn't. I love Addison." "Shh, shh. It's okay, Steph. Where is Addison now?" Quinn cradles Stephanie in her arms. "Her coven. Blue Falls Coven," Stephanie buries her face against Quinn. "I didn't reject her. I couldn't. I

Stephanie's point of view: "Lucas will come to save me! And we'll make sure you go back to where you belong..." She then started to laugh in a hysterical way. "It's too late ... Princess!" She was looking confident while talking, " I've already killed the last hunters, all you still need to do is to walk into the altar - to make sure I will have my right way back." As she was done speaking, I woke up to find myself surrounded by hunters' dead bodies...

Each confession was like a sharp knife cutting their hearts. Axel and Sean followed the trail, focusing their investigation on their deceased stepmother. This investigation uncovered an even more shocking truth! It turned out that their so-called stepmother had not died of illness! She had long been tired of my father and had a lover. However, she did not want to bear the stigma of abandoning her husband and daughter and even felt that having Cynthia with her would be a burden to her relationship with her new lover. Thus, she meticulously planned a staged death from a serious illness! She bribed the doctor and forged medical records and her death certificate. After leaving her last words ent

My chest constricted, I was finding it difficult to breathe as I looked at him. "What do you mean by that?" I rasped "Remember the ritual we did on Katherine when she died? We were trying to resurrect her by calling up her soul back into her body. I think we succeeded but in the cruelest of ways, we projected her soul into someone else and the child took the form of Katherine in her mother’s womb. I do not know how that happened but it did and although she is Katherine, she is not because her memories are not with her.” "I still do not understand what you are trying to tell me, Henry. Are you saying she is Katherine but not her because her memories are gone forever?"

I might be dead, but I was not worthy of such a grand gesture. He spoke at length in front of our tombstone. "Amber, I dreamed that you told me not to come to your grave so often. I know you blame me for taking Emma that day, for her losing her life. "After the accident, I started to feel something wasn’t right. Why had my father-in-law, you, and Emma all died under mysterious circumstances? So, I began investigating. It turns out it was all Haley’s doing. She orchestrated all of your deaths. I’ve reported her to the police, and she’ll spend the rest of her life in prison."