Ledge Stacey Mcewan Novels & Stories

To secure a major project, I had to fly overseas immediately. When I returned, two months had already passed. By then, that family was in complete ruin. Mr. Moonstone had been admitted to the ICU. Despite her advanced age, Mrs. Moonstone had boldly chosen love, running off with Caleb after emptying the family accounts. Emily, the illegitimate daughter, was ambitious, rallying shareholders to wrest control of the company from her. As for her so-called true love, Aaron, he caused her plenty of trouble as well. His plagiarism scandal had been exposed.

she cries throwing a nearly empty perfume bottle at the mirror and smashing it. Then the image changes again, this time she see’s Stacey. Waiting outside McKenzie company and Dan approaching her. She immediately, starts to preen in front of his interest. They go to a hotel and do the deed. Dan pretends that he was there to ask why McKenzie had bought his company and then laid everyone off. But he got distracted after seeing Stacey. She soaks up all his attention, as though she’d been an emotionally dead sponge.

she said “No, I’m not, we're going to hike now, I've been looking for you everywhere,” she replied, but May just pulled her by the arm. “I guess I don’t have a choice,” Stacey said, giggling, walking with her towards the girl's lodge. “Have you seen Mike? His grandma has been looking for him all morning.” Stacey asked. May took her into her room and locked the door. She walked silently towards to window. Stacey curiously waited patiently for her to speak. Then, she suddenly turned and said: “Mike is dead”

Stacey hissed through clenched teeth. Cass shot back. "You can continue playing your games, Stacey, but I suggest you grow up and like I said find something better to do with your time. Stop ruining people's day and acting like a menace" Cass heard Marcus's footsteps before sighting him, his eyebrows were furrowed as he looked at her, sensing that something had happened. "What's wrong?" Marcus asked, his concern evident. Cass opened her mouth to reply, but before she could say anything, Stacey's voice interjected with a tone of feigned innocence. "Oh, Mr Wells. I am Stacey Richard, the daughter of Judge Richard" Stacey said putting her hands out to shake him.

she tells her with a fake smile. “Why don’t you join us in our table, Celia?” Stacy tries to pull her in her circle of friends by grabbing her by the arm. Stacy is the Gamma’s daughter. She is the second best Lorcan’s potential mate next to Celia. Celia gave Stacy a small smile. “I’m sorry, Stacy. I came here with my friend Raven.” Raven gave them all an uneasy smile when their attention turned to her. Stacy and her friends forces a fake smile when they saw the outfit she wore here.

Wine flowed freely, and a live quartet played jazz in the background, their melodies weaving seamlessly with the laughter and conversations of the evening. When Stacey walked in that night, wearing a simple but stunning black dress that hugged her figure and fell gracefully just below her knees, my breath caught. The lights reflected in her eyes, and for a moment, it felt as though the entire room stilled to acknowledge her presence. She wasn’t just the woman I had fallen for quietly over the years, she was a Teacher, an author, a force, someone who had poured herself onto the page and risen above every scar her past had left behind.

I guessed at least one of them had arrived. When we arrived, I saw Dagon walking up to the front desk. He turned around as we entered and smiled. Then, he began to clap. “Escape Artist of the Year Award goes to Lucy Graves!” He said. “And the Hecate Coven Familiar Stacy Harding!” My face heated as people started to look at us. Stacy bowed. “Thank you,” she said. “Thank you! I’d like to dedicate this award to my lovely staff and my sponsor… She always believed I could help women in need, and I did!”

But there is no Serenity or Skyler Nightshade listed as a new member to any of the packs around here. As I'm working, a she-wolf named Stacey waltzes into my office like she owns the place, locking the door behind her. This bitch is annoying as hell but she is always good for a quick release if I need it. She walks around the desk and drops to her knees in front of me. She somehow always knows when I need release and is always happy to help out. I sit back in my chair and open my legs up for her, she leans forward and unzips my jeans and smirks at me when she sees that I have gone commando today.

After all, if Mr Stone isn’t able to choose his women wisely, will he be competent when he comes to business? A trusted source has told us how the enterprising first year student seduced her way into a position at the prestigious company, shamelessly demanding to be in charge of one of Stone Marketing’s biggest contracts with sports drink company ‘Blast’. Not only this, our sources say that Ezra gave her a special mention at the launch, praising her above some of his longest standing employees…’ My eyes scanned the rest of the article to find some more personal details about me, but I had read enough. I collapsed onto the sofa, not able to say a word. We remained in silence for a while, unti

The man beside her nodded. “Yes.” “Does he know anything about the inheritance?” “No.” Stacy smiled. “Good.” She looked down at a document in her hands. At the top was one name: DAVID MORGAN. Her fingers tightened around the document. “I didn't come back to Hilton City for Lucas.” She closed the file. “I came for what belongs to me.” Meanwhile, Lucas continued driving, completely unaware that Stacy was already making her move. Beside him, Stella smiled quietly. She had spent years building a life of her own.