Season 3 Of The Next Step Novels & Stories

Jane POV Adrian held my hand and led me up the stairs. "Where are you taking me?" I asked nervously as I studied the tattoos on his back. "To my room." I couldn't help but feel anxious, I was about to have sex with my step brother. The guy that was supposed to be my elder brother? I felt like I was in a trance and I had completely lost my mind. I can't believe he really likes me, he likes me. I felt like screaming on the top of my voice in excitement, I wondered why he didn't tell me sooner.

Victoria’s pov I hated being reactive but Alice had made it necessary. The leak, the whisper campaigns, Ryan’s sudden spine all of it had pushed this game into dangerous territory. So now, I moved the way a queen always should. Three steps ahead. I closed the folder Reeves’ assistant left on the bench near the judge’s chamber, my mind already sharpening the edge of the next lie. The courtroom wasn’t about truth. It was about narrative and believability and people still believed me.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.

The trials for James' parents will occur at the beginning of next week, and Stephanie’s trial will occur the week after that. Interestingly, Stephanie has sent me a letter every day since the takeovers begging to see me. So far, I have refused to see her. Charlotte thinks I am crazy. She came running up to me at the end of the party and told me that she was disappointed that there was no big showdown between myself and Stephanie, between myself and Sheila, and between myself and my mother. She practically wanted to drag me to the dungeons right then and there so that we could have those confrontations. Thankfully, Jessica convinced her to back off a little bit. I think my perspective has bee

These people are way too open with each other! “Oh my God! You two should never be left in the same room alone together”, he says. “Come here baby girl, mommy is talking crazy with Kelly. We gotta get you outta here”, Spencer spews to Stephany and reaches out for her. Of course, I hand Stephany over, but she willingly goes. I folded my arms over my chest, not really knowing what to do now! “So whose the new beef stick?” Kelly says, looking at me like she wants to devour me or something. Gross! The woman could be my mother!

And while she was impressed that I had been able to capture this moment, she also informed me that it "just wasn’t good enough." “The image isn’t clear and their faces aren’t visible,” she explained bluntly. "If we were to use this in a trial, his team could claim that it was a random couple, or that you had pulled it from a porno.” It had been a disappointment to hear those words, but I also appreciated her honesty–even if it was discouraging. Stephanie's message ended with, "Don't give up yet, Ms. McKenna. Continue to keep a good eye on him."

he warned his voice low and dangerous ********************************* I crossed my arms over my chest, a cold, hard resolve settling over me… “Oh, I will. Nobody has to know your dirty little shit you're doing. But this is the new arrangement, David. You won your bet. Now you owe me. You owe me two years of pretending and my dignity. I pointed a finger at his wet shirt. I am not your victim I am your step-sister. And from now on, you will act like it….. you'll not talk to me again or even look at me Or touch me.you treat me like dirt in public fine. I don't want to have anything to do with you again….. The moment you slip. I'll forward everything to the Forestwood Dean and to your father..

I sighed, taking the first step back down. I walked towards her, dropping my bag on the couch beside her as I tried to hide the sudden weight pressing against me. “Talk about what?” I asked cautiously, taking off my shoes. She looked up, smiling like she was about to share exciting news. “Your stepfather-to-be is officially… well… officially in the schedule. The wedding is set. One week from today.” I froze. One week? One week. “One week?” It sounded like I just screamed. I hadn’t even processed everything else, and now I had a wedding to mentally survive. The thought of Martil’s father—this man I had barely tolerated—being officially part of my life in the most permanent way possible made m

**** THE NEXT WEEK As Hailee stepped into the pack assembly, she felt a mix of anticipation and nervousness. The whole pack had gathered for an important meeting, and she couldn't help but worry about the outcome. The beta approached her, his expression calm and assured, assuring her that everything was ready. She exchanged a glance with him, grateful for his support, before making her way to the room where Sebastian was pacing back and forth.

I snapped taking a long sip of my drink as I looked away. “Then you leave me with no choice but to step in fully, taking over everything and also playing your part as a stepbrother!” he added. “Thirty days, Matteo,” he said without looking back. “Do not disappoint me again.” The door closed behind him and I just stood there in silence. Thirty days. To reclaim control. To reestablish dominance. And somehow— She was tangled in my mind while I calculated all of it. That irritated me more than my father’s ultimatum.