Fuller House Stephanie Tanner Novels & Stories

she whispered to herself. She took two steps toward the pillar in front of her and rested her hand against it. "And when the son of a bitch who had dared to threaten me was finally caught, I would be the one to grab you by the collar and kick your ass out of my mansion." A sly smile curved her lips as excitement flickered across her face at the thought.

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

It sounded strange saying that out loud. The woman straightened up and looked down at them. “I’m Stephanie. Come inside and have a seat.” She led them into the small house that was manufactured and standing on stilts of concrete bricks. The bottom of the house was lined with vinal panels that did not quite fill all the gaps. Small birds flittered about as Jessica helped Katie go inside. They settled into chairs or on the sofa and waited for Stephanie to sit. They heard a little girl in the kitchen babbling and wanting her attention. “I’m sorry, but Kali is demanding.”

Quentin straightened up, mocking, "You know, she bears a striking resemblance to your step-sister Claire." The private room boasted advanced medical equipment and luxurious furnishings, undoubtedly high-end. Quentin casually flopped onto the sofa, rolling up his khaki pants to reveal mismatched socks. Lorneauxs glanced from the door to the sofa several times before finally taking a seat across from Quentin. "It is Claire," he admitted. "Pfft!" The shocking revelation made him inhale at an inappropriate moment. "Wait a minute— you're saying the girl on that hospital bed is Claire, your step-sister?!" Dr. Smith, holding an apple, pointed at the girl with his free hand, exclaiming.

I ran my hand through my hair, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. And then, the door creaked open. Stephanie. “Jaxon,” she said, her voice soft and inviting. Her heels clicked against the floor as she walked toward me. I barely looked up, already irritated. “What do you want, Stephanie?” She didn’t answer right away. Instead, she slid onto the piano bench beside me, her perfume overwhelming the air. “You seem tense,” she said, her hand brushing against my arm. I shifted away from her. “I’m fine. Just leave me alone.”

Chapter 4 "David, Kelly will be over at seven thirty. I'm going to give Ben his bath and get him ready for bed. Can you straighten up the living room for me?" "Sure," David said and walked into the living room. He wondered idly why Stephanie was getting so excited over some old biddy teacher coming over. He shook his head and began to pick up newspapers and straighten the living room. A short while later the front doorbell rang. "I'll get it," Stephanie said, hurrying down the stairs and to the front door. She was wearing a V-neck sweater that exposed the soft swells of her breasts. She also had on a full short skirt with flip-flops on her feet and no nylons... she had left her panties off a

"Nice to meet you too" Stephanie replied. "You are welcome to the Brown residence and for Audrey to bring you home you must be some sort of mystery girl who already caught his fancy, my boy hardly ever brings girls home at least ever since his heart was broken" the butler chuckled. Audrey felt embarrassed by this and told Butler to stop. Stephanie smiled and was surprised that a girl could turn down Audrey despite all the grace he carries. "I mean who would turn down someone as handsome and adorable as Audrey?" she thought to herself. She began chuckling at the thought of Audrey being heartbroken. " Anyways you guys have been back for a while now I think you would like to have some rest, dea

Jasmine smiled and started eating from the ramyeon ****** *The blue house* "Dad" Rachel called immediately she got home "What's wrong?" Evelyn, Her mom asked "Mom, I wanna attend Reality talent school" she pouted "Did something happened Stephanie?" Mrs Montez asked Stephanie is her daughter's personal and most trusted maid.. and Rachel do treat her well like a sister "Did something happened?" Evelyn asked again and Rachel quickly signal to Stephanie "No ma'am, nothing happened. She just likes the school that's all" Stephanie lied

The kind tone of the woman brought a brief respite from the coldness she had endured. After a few minutes, as the final course was cleared and guests began to leave, Stephanie slowly made her way back to the dining room. She gathered her belongings and stepped out into the cool night air. The mansion loomed behind her, its lights flickering as if in silent judgment. In the solitude of the entrance hall, Stephanie paused to look back through the large windows. Inside, she could see the murmurs continuing, the silent voices of a family that had already made its decision about her.

You had the access card, and you pleaded with me not to notify the front desk. 'Yes, please don't tell them,' I whispered anxiously. The last thing I wanted was for Mrs Cha to get in trouble. My mind boggled at the thought of where she may be right now. 'What's the big deal anyway? Since you're now my wife, you are free to roam the entire property at your leisure,' he remarked with a sly chuckle. 'No, unfortunately, your housekeeping uniform is not going to work,' he said. He then addressed Winston, 'Winston, get Mrs. Colton dressed for the press release, find the best designer in the town.'