Lexi Stefan Novels & Stories

Lexi’s hands trembled slightly as she reached toward him. “We need to call the pack doctor. Now,” Lexi said, her voice a mixture of urgency and panic. I placed a hand on her shoulder. “I know someone else who might be able to help,” I said, refusing to let the rising tide of dread overtake me. Lexi’s eyes, wide and fearful, searched mine. “Who?” she asked, her voice tight. “Her name is Serena.” I said. “She’s new in the pack, but she’s… she’s very experienced. You’ll see.”

She was holding something, but she was hiding it. Before Damien even had the chance to invite her in, she went inside the room and stood behind Alex. Alex and Damien exchanged a look before they looked at her. She smiled because she understood what was happening. She brought out the things that she was hiding behind her and Alex widened his eyes. Layla was holding the golden staff in one hand and the book in another. That fully grabbed Damien 's attention and he squinted her eyes at him. He raised his eyebrows and crossed his hand against his chest. Layla knew that he wanted an explanation, so she started speaking.

I text Lex {NICK - Hey sis how do I tie hair? 5 minutes later she replies {Lex - You freaken woke me up for this?} {NICK- Come on Alex, I will give you the Jackson Case?} {Lex - Fine... She a wake or sleeping?} {NICK - Sleeping her hair keeps going in her face as she sleeps} {Lex - Oh okay... So romantic... I did not think you had a romantic bone in you} {NICK - ALEXIS GRACE JACOBS} {Lex - That is my name}

She's hot, intelligent, artsy, can act, has a nice sense of style, but isn't so ridiculously attractive as to be entirely out of reach. 'Personally, I prefer Jodie Foster', Lexi says. I turn and give her a look. She stares at her wine, thinking. 'Yeah, Jodie. Girl next door, slender, looks approachable, not a porcelain doll but a real woman. I'd do her.' My jaw drops. Lexi turns her head and notices. 'Shut your mouth, Robs, you'll catch flies.' 'Sorry, just processing that,' I say. 'You think too much, that's your problem.' Lexi says. 'Learn to just listen to the music and watch the dance; stop trying to understand it or predict what's going to happen next.'

“Lexi, this isn’t the place.” I looked from Ronan to Lexi, not sure what to make of this. She ignored him completely, facing the swarm of photographers. “You can all relax,” she said brightly. “Nobody’s hiding anything. Ronan just has terrible timing, that’s all.” Cameras kept flashing. I wanted to disappear actually, to crawl under the pavement and stay there. Lexi turned her attention to me then with a look sharp enough to slice through my skin. “She’s not running away,” Lexi said to the reporters, throwing an arm around me like we were best friends. “She just hates being photographed on her way to the pharmacy store for pads, right?”

replied Lily with all excitement. They said bye to each other and Lily threw her phone onto the bed and started jumping on the bed. She jumped down and went straight to the bathroom. Took a quick shower. Stepping out of the bathroom, she was singing and dancing to Justin Bieber's song Baby and swinging her waist left and right. She opened her wardrobe and selected a red elegant halter neck sleeveless cocktail party swing midi evening dress. She put on the dress and did light make-up. She let her hair loose and allowed it to flow down her shoulder to her waist. The wavy dark brown hair made her look extravagant.

she said and took a sip from it. “What brought you here?” Lexi froze. At that moment, she remembered why she’s here. Her king wants her to do something that she have no knowledge about. What she knew is that this work for her would be a piece of cake. A slut could lure any kind of man. She was confident. “Funny you asked,” she said and placed the glass on her lap. “I was looking for you.” She faced Levi and stared at his beautiful eyes. The man was taken aback as his cheeks turned red. He bit her lower lip, trying to suppress his smile.

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

But Alexis can do that elegantly without trouble. After laughing to her heart content, Linda turned back at Lucy, she focused on her first. “I don’t dispute that brat fighting skills, but if I am to remind you very well, I am a known actress, I knew many people at the top seat. And who is Alexis? She is a nobody, even though she had a philanthropist father.” Lucy frowned first. “So you are trying to say, you are going to make use of your fame against her.”

"Lexi for short. Lexi is an Italian name... Thompson is..." Lexi completed the sentence with a grin. "Scottish. I'm French, Italian, and Scottish." Just as Raven was about to ask Lexi another question, Sasha grabbed her arm and pulled her away. "Wow, what a nice combo. Well, we'll see you later. Byeee!" Sasha chimed, cheerfully dragging her twin away. Lexi smiled to herself before entering her classroom. As she walked in, she received the usual stares, likely because some students recognized her from the earlier incident. Unfazed, Lexi ignored the whispers and murmurs, making her way to her designated seat.