Fnf Stephanie Novels & Stories

"Let's get to know each other better, shall we?" Brooke just nods in agreement. *** Stephanie is still seated on a stool at the kitchen island waiting for her friend. She has no idea what to do so she just stares at her cup. Sometimes she looks around but makes sure not to make eye contact with anybody. Then Christopher Hayes walks in with a blonde chick clinging to him. Trust him to always be with a girl. Always a different one though. She immediately hides her face as they approach. She doesn't want him to notice her at all. He can decide to make her his next goal and when he sets his mind on something, he always makes sure to achieve it.

a girl sitting across from me smiled, “They do it every time someone new comes here, it’s somewhat like a pack tradition.” I looked at the girl who spoke to me and nodded. “That’s what I intended to do anyway, thanks for caring though.” “My pleasure,” She gave me a look over before going on. “I’m Stephanie by the way and these are my friends; Josh and Nolan.” I looked at the people by her side that she referred to and they both waved at me while slipping in hello in between. “So how uncomfortable does it make you feel?” the boy sitting closest to Stephanie, Josh asked.

I poured out to her in annoyance and instead of looking shocked like I had expected, she bursted out laughing. "What's so funny?" I questioned grudgingly with a frown and a raised brow. "Can't you see? You're living the typical Step Brother episode. I should write about you both in my next book" she cheered and I rolled my eyes at her. "You can't ever be serious can you?" I replied dryly and waved at the waitress who rushed over to our table shortly after we stepped into the restaurant. "So, tell me. This step brother guy, is he cute?" She teased and batted her eyelashes at me.

Even through the mess, she was stunning. “You… you might get in trouble,” she whispered. “And thank you so much.” “Don’t worry about it.” I gave her a small smile. “What’s your name?” “Stephanie,” she said softly. “Well, Stephanie,” I leaned closer as if telling her a secret, “I actually have a little advantage over him.” She looked confused, and I couldn’t help but laugh. “Come on,” I said, leading the way. “Let’s go meet Lykan.”

Yet they were all acting like they've practiced this a million times, all the kids outside just file into the pack house in an orderly fashion and they start going down the stairs while mystery guy who's now kept a tight grip on me and is pulling me along with him is now barking orders at the wolves and because of the amount of people in the house, the place feels stuffy and cramped. "Everyone who is not a fully trained warrior into the safe room now ". he pauses looks at his side and says "that includes you Taylor". he says to a girl who looks about 15 and was definitely trying to sneak past him. she pouts which makes her look very cute and she asks him "why can't I join the fight? you said

Nick offered his hand to help me up and a name flashed inside my head once our palms touched. "Stephanie Monroe," I mumbled and he eyed me oddly. "Why would you mention that little, annoying pudgy chick?" Side-eyeing him I grinned. "That's the name of your true mate!" Nick's face fell and he looked crestfallen. "You have got to be mistaken, Steph is only eighteen and she's not, well her face is cute I suppose but she left to go to college with the humans," he muttered as I raised my brow at him and laughed.

Cynthia said. “Guys, give her a minute.” Victor said to them. I looked at Aiden and Caleb. They were sound asleep. Not having a care in this world. I wish I have that right now. Not having to think about how my step sister is being cruel to me, because I don't understand why her making my life miserable is giving her so much joy. “Stephanie is back.” I told them. “What?!” They all yelled at the same time, Aiden moved in his sleep.

Feeling naughty, Stephanie said in her most alluring and sensual voice, "I've wanted you since the first time I saw you as a freshman. Your sweet, smart, and shy personality made me want to shelter and protect you from the rest of the school. I've been keeping an eye on you to make sure no one would mess with or bully you. I have always been attracted to you, sweetheart. Your tiny body, beautiful face, and perfectly proportioned physique have been torturous to see and never touch. I forced myself to wait until you were 18 before I approached you. But I made sure your gym locker was the one right in front of my office so I could watch you strip naked every day. I've memorized every inch of yo

Who even said you look like a female? You look like a man in feminine clothes. You're so ugly and disgusting. My chest tightens when his voice repeatedly rings in my ears. All skin and bones with no curves, just fake boobs that are larger than your tiny masculine body. Deranged bitch! I try to shove his voice away, the sound. But it's futile. I fucking want my bitchy little spoilt brat of a step sister. I've always wanted Katherine right from the moment my eyes caught glimpse of her at our parents shitty wedding thirteen days ago.

He glanced one last look at Sally, and then, he clenched his phone on his fist and went on to find where Stephanie was at. Meanwhile, at some nearby exclusive restaurant, Stephanie sipped her champagne as she glanced at Maya, who was sitting right in front of her. Stephanie was trying to analyze Maya’s motives; she looked around to see if she was being set up or whatever. Stephanie, being seen in public and due to her recent argument with a powerful family- the Simons, she knew best then to create another buzz around her.