Caraval Stephanie Garber Novels & Stories

“This is a big opportunity. Remember you are Cara now.” Sara sighed. Slowly, she nodded, the weight of expectation settling on her shoulders. Without another word, she went upstairs to her room. After freshening up, she collapsed onto her bed, staring at the ceiling. “I must do everything it takes to perfect the walk,” she whispered to herself. Reaching for her phone, she opened YouTube and began watching runway tutorials, her eyes sharp with determination as fear slowly gave way to resolve. Just then, her phone rang. It was Henry.

Stephanie said chewing bubble gum while refreshing her makeup. She adjusted her boobs in her top which showed more cleavage than appropriate for my little sister. Cain walked into the room and Stephanie immediately gave him dough eyes. Werewolves could smell intent and he caught on to Stephanie's intent pretty quickly. "I'm only into older women." He smirked looking at me and Stephanie's cheeks heated. "Ugh As if!" she bumped her shoulders against his leaving the room. Josh stared at him with admiration and I smirked to myself "Got something to say?" Cain asked and Josh shrugged.

“Let me talk to her.” Lena grabbed his arm. “No. Let me.” Carson hesitated, but saw the resolve in her eyes. “I’ll stay close. If she tries anything—” “She won’t,” Lena said. “She doesn’t want justice. She wants attention.” Stephanie stood near the far corner of the ballroom, dressed in a sleek red dress and a cold smile. She was alone — no press, no friends. Just fury hidden behind flawless makeup. When she saw Lena approaching, her expression twisted into a bitter grin.

The devil said, looking over his shoulder at me, and I felt myself, dug a hole, and buried myself into it. The way this man was saying this, it felt like I had been hungry for a long time and he was taking me out to eat out of kindness. "I said I am not hungry," I interfered in a sharp tone. "She is just shy, Carlo," he said, blowing away my words as if my words had no importance. " Stephanie is in my cabin and she wants a tour of my office. There are very few girls who love to spare time out to roam around the office. That is why I want you to give her company and take her wherever she wants to go."

asked the confused stephanie " The lady I told you about , the one who stole my ring at the mall last time " " Oh , I remember now . But wait , what exactly did you do to her " " Just watch the news tomorrow and you'll see " Stephanie just shrugged because she knew the kind of person she had as a friend ' she knew that no one could stop Carly once she put her mind to something and so she didn't bother . Carly usually got what she wanted at the end of the day and she was usually a very vengeful person , not supporting her meant getting on her bad side and stephanie wanted to avoid that no matter what . Carly returned home feeling very proud of herself and also very happy until she received a

She grabbed Stephan's big hand and pulled him towards her dad, at the same time ignoring Florence who stood there like a clown. “Don't be mad father, I've always wanted to tell you this, but I've never gotten a chance to. Anyway, let me formally introduce you to my fiancée, Stephan. Stephan meets my dad, Carlson.” Mariana said to her father calmly, but her mind was racing rapidly as she studied her father's reaction. Bids of sweat rolled down her back as she prayed her plan works out. “Stephan? What's going on?” Carlson asked. He could feel the cold aura emitting from Stephan. He knows he's not an ordinary man.

Her words hurt so much. “Yeah, no wonder the two of them came in different cars or perhaps he jilted you because you stink!” Rose said and the flower girls laughed heartily, sharing high-fives when I heard a cold voice. It was Stephanie’s! “And who might this be?” She said, coming to twirl my hair. She seemed different. Her aura was cold and deadly. Her minions; the Refined, ordered the flower girls to leave and they left without much struggle. Anyone could feel the evil aura Stephanie and her minions came with.

I felt a pang of jealousy, but I pushed it aside and walked up to them. "Hey," I said, trying to sound cheerful. Stephano turned to look at me and his eyes widened in surprise. He looked me up and down, taking in my outfit. "Valerie, what are you wearing?" he asked, his tone disapproving. "Just something I picked out for the carnival," I said, trying to sound nonchalant. Stephano shook his head. "You can't wear that. It's too revealing." he ordered. I rolled my eyes.

Reaching the front door, she hesitated only briefly before slipping outside. She didn’t know that Stephanie was standing at her bedroom balcony, gazing down at the quiet street. She saw Elarie step out of the house. She noticed how stiff and hurried her movements were. She watched as her stepsister made her way down to the road. Stephanie's eyes narrowed in suspicion as she leaned forward slightly, catching sight of Elarie waving down a cab that had just pulled up to the curb. She couldn't hear what Elarie said to the driver. But something about the way she clutched her stomach made Stephanie’s heart skip a beat. Whatever Elarie was up to, it wasn’t just a midnight stroll.

she grumbled. But the guards only tighten their grip on her which infuriated her more in return. Caleb was looking at her, his jaw tightening as he gently held my hand and pulled me behind him. Stephanie's eyes were covered with unshed tears. "What the hell are you doing here, miss Colbern?" he asked in a stern voice. "I came here to see you! I came here to let you know that Hazel was only up for your wealth. She's a gold digger—" "Talk more false shits about her and I will make sure that your family will rot in bankruptcy," he warned.