Stacey Senpai Novels & Stories

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

Stacey instantly gushes after reaching their side. "I'm fine. How about you? I didn't know you were from here" Arah curiously asks as they exchange polite greetings. "I'm on holiday work here, kinda busy but I have my free time today. I'm doing some modeling abroad and will be returning there next week. How about you, I didn't know you were from here" charming as she is, Stacey explains with a sweet smile. "My mother is from here. By the way, this is my mom Diane Spencer. Mom, this is Stacey, my schoolmate from the university"

“I already said sorry.” “I know, I heard you,” Stacy grinned. “If you are such a good psychic, how come you didn’t see Jeremy’s death yesterday? Or have you lost the power to foresee the future?” “Please, Stacy, just let me go,” she pleaded. “And why should I?” Stacy asked. “See, we are going to be good friends if you can foresee something for me,” and with that, she draped her arm on Naomi shoulders who cursed silently but still let her do what she wanted. And so, Stacy spun her around and pointed to where, Justin, the quarterback and captain of the school’s football team and a popular jock was standing and talking with his friends. “Tell me, do you think Justin is going to ask me to the da

Zoey tells her and Stacey nods. "You forgot one thing though... I think all the guys here are fighting to have a nightstand fancy that Stace... sometimes I wish I'm not thirty one" Melissa expounds. Stacey shrugs, knowing she was right. She had seen Selene on her fans page and dammit she's young and fuckin pretty too. "Well I can swear on my last penny my darling Wayne isn't" She purrs as they exchange looks before bursting into laughter. Stacey stares daggers at them.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

“What is it?” She didn’t answer immediately. She was listening, too intently. I knew that she was stronger than others, and Giovanni was sure to train her differently if her mother was Tatiana then there was a slight better chance for her to be different, just as Sienna was. Though I knew that she was a little more prepared than our Luna, I also knew that she had a little more difficult demeanor than Sienna did. Then she whispered, “Something’s wrong. Someone's here, but they're masking their scent.”

Is she really making me use my command. My aura intensifies and Stacey slowly emerges from her den, with a look of horror on her face. I force her to stand and walk towards me. I remove my command and she relaxes in front if me. I glare at her and she tries to keep her gaze on mine. If this was a male I would have taken it as a challenge. Omegas are also renowned for being feisty and having a temper, so I didn’t feel threatened.

Couldn't he let us be? "So, Mr Coleman?" Sebastian started. His gaze was fixed on me. Once again, I wondered if Kaiden didn't notice. "I'm glad we can do business with you. It's really going to serve as a great benefit to both our companies. "Yeah." He grinned. "Hello there, people." That familiar voice from the most annoying bitch beamed into my ear. The irritation from hearing the voice alone sounded damaging to my eardrums. Slowly, Stacy walked to us. She was wearing an almost-too-revealing black gown with small diamond designs on it. Her hair was styled beautifully and her Makeup was well done. Why did she have to look so beautiful?

Stacey looks like she is Mom’s age, but her daughter is younger than Sueanna. “Yes, Luna, thank you for letting me in the packhouse,” Stacey shows Mom a lot of submission. More than most pack members. “We would have been equals, you and I,” Mom smiles at her giving her a small hug. I look at Krista who shrugs. Betty on the other hand has a sharp eye on Stacey and her daughter. They are close enough that even with my human ears I can hear the yelling. I see Alice holding Krista and Ally. Mom has Sueanna. I look to Betty, who opens her arms.

“Stacy!” The woman turned, almost glared at Majesta but stopped when she noticed who it was. Stacy walked up to her and gave her a hug. Anger and sorrow rolled off Stacy, but she had an inner power that kept it all in line. She stood with a grace that even Majesta couldn’t seem to pull off. Blue eyes haunted by the recent pain and the hunger for revenge danced with a hidden agenda that worried Majesta. Should she take her to the café and allow her to get something to eat? She sure the hell couldn’t allow her to go to the club.