Silent Alpha Stephanie Light Novels & Stories

I said. Sebastian’s face went carefully blank. “Stacy, what are you talking about?” I picked up the diary and held it up. “I’m talking about this. And the photos someone sent me. Don’t stand there and pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about.” He set his jaw. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Charlotte is my stepdaughter. Whatever you think you saw…” “I didn’t ‘think’ I saw anything.” My voice cracked despite my effort to keep it steady. “I have pictures. I have her own words describing what you do to her. How she begs. So don’t insult me with denials.”

Stephanie smiled politely and said, “Our situation is similar every day, and there are no changes.” Chief Light nodded, placed his arms on the counter, and moved closer to Stephanie as he smiled and said, “Stephanie, did you give any thought to what I told you last time? As you can see, I am a powerful man now, and my cousin sister has recognized you as her godsister. So, wouldn’t it simply be perfect if the both of us got together and became a couple?”

he inquired, not pleased with what transpired. "Can't ignore the hate glare. I'm used to it," I replied. "Don't let some traditional assholes bother you. I've been in the same shoes; you'll get over these things soon," Alpha Silas reassured me. I smiled at his words. "Are you ready to take the test?" Alpha Silas asked. I nodded, following him into the Moon Goddess shrine. Alpha Silas chanted a spell, and I removed my coat, shirt, and loafers, placing them aside. Stepping into the vortex-like structure, I braced myself for the challenge. This vortex was where I would face various creatures, a test Alpha Silas used for his Beta and Omega also taken by Alpha and its heir. As I entered, the dark

“Gather everyone. It’s time.” --- Stephanie’s POV From my window, I see movement at the pack’s edge, shadows slipping through the darkness. It has begun. Sally’s warning wasn’t just empty words; she and her forces are here, and tonight, everything will change. The excitement in my chest nearly overpowers my fear. I’ve played my role perfectly, and with Diane distracted, she won’t see what’s coming. I just need to keep up the act a little longer, until everyone’s attention is elsewhere.

Chapter Eighth Five: Stephanie's Self-Reflection Stephanie sat all alone in the generally darkened living room; the soft hum of the air conditioning was barely audible from the background. The curtains were drawn, leaving the room to bathe in the golden warmth of the afternoon light. Her fingers traced the rim of her glass of water idly. Her mind was far away from the clear liquid lying before her. She wasn't really thirsty. She wasn't even thinking about anything in particular, really. She had one of those thoughts that tugged in every direction, yet somehow came full circle back to one person: Noah.

“Well, she should be.” I didn’t reply. Just stared out the windshield, the street stretching out in front of us. Stephanie wasn’t a fighter. She wasn’t the bold type like Alexa. She didn’t have a loud mouth or wild eyes. And people like that...when they break, they don’t scream. They go silent. And silence was always worse. She tried to kill me. Like literally tried to end my life. If it wasn't for the car, I'd be dead now.

I had lived eight years of my life thinking she had died. I stepped outside as the bright light blinded me. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, it was nice to inhale fresh air. We got outside and a guy approached us, he was wearing a denim Jean jacket and black trousers, his blonde hair was glittering in the sun, which fit his brown eyes. “Is she your daughter?” he asked mum, his scrutinizing gaze on me. “Yes, meet my daughter Amber, Amber meet your step brother Kayden” Stepbrother… He smiled at me “nice to meet you Amber”

Cynthia said. “Guys, give her a minute.” Victor said to them. I looked at Aiden and Caleb. They were sound asleep. Not having a care in this world. I wish I have that right now. Not having to think about how my step sister is being cruel to me, because I don't understand why her making my life miserable is giving her so much joy. “Stephanie is back.” I told them. “What?!” They all yelled at the same time, Aiden moved in his sleep.

Since the first pack they hadn't gotten wasted though they still often went out for a drink or two at the end of the night but were back at a reasonable hour. 'Stay here . Let me see who it is first. Maybe I can convince them to go to bed,' I linked her climbing silently off the bed. She nodded at me, and I moved quickly to the door. I listened harder as the feet shuffled away down the hall and I silently opened the door to glance out. Towards the stairs was Cristella in a robe quietly heading down. My shoulders sagged in relief. 'It's Cristella. She's heading down the stairs. You'll be free to go in just a minute,' I thinked Stormie closing the door as she walked over to me.

she leaned in, her voice dropping to a vicious whisper, "are not his own. You're a charity case. And everyone knows it now." ​She paused for dramatic effect, then lifted a shiny, professionally printed flier from the top of the lockers. It was a caricature of me - a wicked-looking girl with sharp teeth and messy hair, chasing a distressed Kael. The caption read: "BEWARE THE STEP-WITCH." ​With a flourish, she plastered the flier directly onto my locker door, covering the combination lock. "Have a nice day, Willow. Try not to cause any more drama. The Alpha doesn't tolerate weakness."