Chicago Fire Fanfiction Stella Novels & Stories

Same scenario, fucking same scene! “Stella, you are not making sense! This isn’t about us, don’t be so hard, hmm?” “Then who? If this isn’t about us then who? Tell me! We cheated on her! We’ve played the fire before Tristan, I told you we’ve been this scene years ago! Why can’t you understand?! I exclaimed. “Stella, calm down please! Let’s go back, let’s talk without shouting okay? Come o---.” another slap. “I told you to fucking calm down, why can’t you?”

Mia's expression shifted to one of confusion and disbelief as she looked at Stella. "Because I made a deal too!" Stella revealed. "What?" Mia stared at Stella, her shock palpable. "So, does that mean... Damian is going to marry you too?" "The deal was indeed a wedding, but not with Damian. He offered me a similar arrangement yesterday, but I immediately refused. I refuse to marry a man who was involved in the death of our parents. I won't even entertain the idea of being intimate with him. It disgusts me just to think about it." Stella explained, her voice filled with determination.

Stella's POV I gritted my teeth as I walked, my ribs stinging with imaginary pain. I could still feel the pain of the stab even though the wound itself had healed already. I was furious, with myself and the dead bastard that broke my trust. I put myself out there, I risked my life for him and I neglected my father's mission and this was how he repaid me; forcing me to poison him to death right before setting the building on fire and burning him alive.

But don't you love your wife!?" "Stella, it's just sex between us, not a love contract. " That would be like cheating". "it won't be if you don't think of it that way". _________________________________________ Stella was working as a florist before an unfortunate situation caused her to lose her job. With her mom's life on the line in the hospital, Stella knew she had to find a good job to make money fast to pay for her mom's transplant surgery.

"THE MOST TERRIFYING THING ABOUT FIRE IS NOT THAT IT BURNS. IT'S THAT PART OF YOU ALWAYS WANTS TO SEE HOW CLOSE YOU CAN GET." STELLA The rain hammered against the tall windows like it wanted inside. I kept my breathing shallow, trying to match the rhythm of the storm so nothing about me stood out. The room was deliberately dark, only the low fire in the hearth and the occasional flash of lightning gave any shape to the furniture. Good. He couldn’t see my face clearly. He wasn’t supposed to.

she said, everything breathless, tears in her eyes which fallen on my face. “No Stella. There isn’t any way.” I said, but every word came in a whisper. “he’s leaving.” Alex shouted. “I don’t care. We should save Chris.” Stella sobbed. My brain is thinking of a way to be alive and hearts want to be alive for Stella. Only for her. Stella POV: He’s going to die. Is he going to die? Is it real? I heard everything Alaric told to him. I should have entered the room before he pulled the trigger. It’s my fault. I’m going to lose Chris in my life.

Stella says as she walks into my room. Stella is the she wolf I decided to take as my chosen mate. She was the most beautiful girl there that night. She is almost as gorgeous as Willow. She also did not try to throw herself at me. I was going to choose Jessica but I need a strong heir and Jessica Gamma blood will not work.

"I'll be honest. I am unsure what to do with the firey redhead. She can stay as long as she wants, but it will be a pack issue at some point. I definitly do not think she is a spy or anything, but others may question it." I was over talking about business and everything surrounding us right now. It was my first night with Stella, alone. The pack members were either settled into their rooms or on patrol. Her friend was down the hallway in the guest room. Stella finished brushing her teeth and spit out the remaining toothpaste in her mouth, patting around the corners of her face. She turned around to face me. I grabbed her face tightly, and pulled her into me to kiss her. It was a slow kiss, a

replied apologetically. Stella felt a twinge of disappointment but quickly brushed it off. She turned to Charlie Jr. with a playful grin and asked, "Do you know what my biggest wish is?" Charlie Jr. chuckled. "No, I don't. What is it?" Stella's eyes sparkled mischievously as she teased, "Maybe it's to finally kiss you. Remember when you said I was too young? Well, am I old enough now?" As their eyes locked, time seemed to stand still for Stella. She felt a rush of emotions, and the world around them faded away.

Stella's body now started to stand up and leave. But Esther because she wanted her plan to work, so she called someone to ask for help. Then, after that, a man came and was about to take Stella away. Because she didn't have the strength to fight the other person, so she could only be led away by the other. Her body was now burning with the flames of lust. And very quickly, she also realized that something bad was happening to her. But she was also just helpless, she shouldn't have believed that Esther wanted to apologize to her. Because Esther was always jealous, jealous of her. Therefore, Esther would not condone anything that might cause her pain.