Rebekah And Stefan Novels & Stories

Elaine remembered the truth from earlier chapters. She had refused to let Adrian die. He had refused to let her die. Together— They had broken reality. Together— They would have to heal it. Adrian stood. His expression had changed. Not hopeless. Determined. He turned toward Elaine. “I know what we have to do.” “No.” “We do it together.” “No.” His eyes never left hers. “If the fracture needs both anchors…” She shook her head violently. “No.” “…then neither of us has to disappear alone.”

"Yes, tell me!" Stefan was increasingly unhinged

I trailed down his gaze gaze only to find out he was staring at the red envelope. I tilted my head to the side. Studying his expression. He might have something to do with this. " Didn't you come here for something else?" I asked, He startled. But the next second,he regained composure. A wide smirk tugged across his lips. " I just wanted to let you know that your crazy ass ex-boyfriend is down stairs." He said,

Rebbeca: “If you promise to go to sleep now, yes we’ll talk tomorrow.” Me: “Pwomise?” Rebbeca: “Yes I promise” Me: “Nighty” Rebbeca: “Nighty” Rebbeca POV. The name is Rebbeca, I’m twenty-two years old, I’m a fashion designer and company owner. I have long brown hair, green eyes, for most people I’m a cold-hearted bitch, but the thing that no one knew about me as I’m a Mommy dom. I’m a caregiver with no little, after another lonely night and getting drunk in a trial to fill in the blank. My friend suggested I try online dating, I told him I don’t need a fake little or a gold digger but he assured me that this website is legit.

“Don’t worry, she’ll be fine. What do you want to eat?” Maria giggled, her fingers stroking his arm as she murmurs something into his ear. Tears threaten to spill, but I refused to let them see me break. I push through the doors, my heels clicking against the marbled floor as I went to the restroom. Inside, I collapse against the sink, sobbing silently. Until a deep, unfamiliar voice broke through my pain. “Hi, I’m Stefan—” I looked up with clouded eyes. “Stefan Andres?!!! CEO of The Wealth Club?!”. I widened my eyes in shock, with my lips parted and looking lost at him.

"Spare me the small talk." He took a deep breath, his eyes locking with mine. "I want you back. You and Tessa." I blinked. Then laughed. A bitter, incredulous laugh that hurt my throat. "You can’t be serious." "I know I made a mistake. Agatha lied to me. The child wasn’t even mine. She used me. I ended things with her." "Congratulations. You finally opened your eyes." "Stacey, I was a fool. But I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make it right. I want to be your husband again. I want our family back."

Stella was helping Sarah to get ready when Stefan break-in and called Stella from behind. “Hey, Stella, do you need any help?” Stella and Sarah, who were struggling with Sarah’s hairstyle, get startled by Stefan’s sudden voice. “Stefan, what are you doing here?” Stella said in a scolding tone. Stefan’s gaze fell on Sarah, who was not even ready but looking angelic beauty in a white gown and cute baby bump. He lost in her. “I came here to help my angel to get ready.”

asked Stefan in a much more casual tone. …They… hadn’t really contacted each other since that message last night… Still, she didn’t want to make Stefan feel bad, so Xavia quickly forced a smile as she replied, “We’re doing alright. He and Jenna have divorced, and several of our misunderstandings are no longer in play. You could say that things are looking up for us now that we’re officially dating!”