Stacy Russell Novels & Stories

" 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? "Stacy?" Kaiden looked equally surprised to see her. Guess it wasn't planned then. "Hi Stacy, I thought you were never going to come." Sebastian pouted. "You know I can never say no to your request." She sat beside Kaiden, making it remain two empty chairs around this circular table. "Hi." She waved her manicured fingernails at Kaiden w

I saw as I start driving to the pack house. As I pull up and park in front of the pack house, my dick gets hard all over again, as I step out of my car and see Scarlett waiting outside the packhouse, leaning against the railing of the porch. Her long, chocolate brown hair is in loose waves down her back and I can see her bright green eyes from here. Her curves look perfect in a red dress that wraps around her body, showcasing her cleavage as it ties at the waist. Her legs, perfectly toned from all her time training and sparring, look they need to be wrapped around me as she stands in a pair of black stiletto heels. Before she has a chance to move even an inch, I’m out of my car and on the po

she sat at the back of the limousine and Alexis joined her. ***************** They stopped at a big organization, made with glass and STARFORCE was boldly written on it. that alighted from the limousine and the reporters began to murmur. ** wow she look so beautiful ** finally the summers now have a female dancer and vocalist among them. ** woah!! dream look so hot as ever, our forever best rapper. ** Alexis and branny you look super handsome, love you our main vocalist" the reporters and crazy fans kept screaming. " Their screaming are really annoying" Nicki muttered walking into the main building

I was a fool to think like that. "I'm back!" Stacy announced joyfully, barging into the room. When she saw that the children were sleeping, she gasped and made an apologetic face. In three days, I'd already gotten to know her personality. Stacy was a kind but blunt woman. She was bold, fearless and thought that she was obsessed with professionalism when in fact, she didn't give a fuck about it. She had a strong sense of loyalty and devotion towards those she admired. She's the kind that doesn't easily open up to people and sees them as ants, but once she likes a person, she puts him or her on a pedestal and offers that person her unwavering love, loyalty, and devotion. And the craziest thing

She was scared after all. "Mr. Steele." Someone called followed by three knocks. "Come in." I said in a low and more relaxed tone. The door clicked open and I watched as a young woman in her late twenties walked in. Her straight long hair swayed behind her with each step that she took. Her skin is glowing as usual and she is now dressed in a black pencil skirt and a plain silk blouse in gold that is neatly tuck in her bottoms. "Where's that woman?" I asked.

Just leaned back like he’d been expecting this moment for days. Three minutes later, and I'm still deliberating who the “her” is. The door opened. And in walked hell wrapped in perfume. Stacy. The mandrill's twin, if I'm to be precise. Red glossy lips against an infuriating smile, hair done like she had a photoshoot after this, wearing a dress that probably cost more than all of Blackbridge combined. She was smiling like she and Edward Laurent hadn’t joined forces to put Quincy in emotional hell. It wasn’t a smile for me.

” The Dark Child paced in front of them, “My mom, thinking that the situation was her fault, she went after my father and never came back. She sacrificed herself, Inwë. And the Virsathen tree grew in commemoration of her sacrifice.” She was Estelel’s daughter to Jilroid. The Dark Child was Margarette’s nieces. “Believe it or not, you are reincarnated for many times. Once as a vampire princess and onetime as a nymph wanderer, you’ll never stop rebirth until your mission is cleared. But your true identity, your real personality, was the daughter of the Virsathen and her human third party. I believe you saw him, the silent ghost of Shasta?” She smiled.

I had to find at least some peace of mind in a world full of power. My laptop sat on the kitchen island before, I stared at the screen intently as I watched a preview of my favorite TV series, The Vampire Diaries, I really couldn't get enough of Damon Salvatore but my heart really aches for Stefan Salvatore, no grudges, I just loved Stefab a little more.

what are you two doing here I mean this place is nothing office related" He asked Bruno with a mocking grin But Bruno simply ignored him Just then stacy screamed in high pitch tone "Oh my!!!,I knew it" We all turned to her confused "I said it ,you looked like someone,you are .. Bruno Hathaway,the young billionaire and heart stealer,my favorite fashion idol,oh my!!!,I am following you on all social media platforms,I love you Soo much ,am a huuuuge fan,oh my gosh!!" "Can you lower your voice please"Andre snapped angrily at her

She said, making me slap her across her face. “I hate you!” She whined stomping her expensive heels against the shaggy rug. I fought the temptation to tackle her and pull her clearly dyed hair out of her face, clenching my teeth. her adorable small head. “This whole situation led Rachel to move out of the country! Our best friend doesn’t wanna talk to us anymore!” I screamed. It was no secret that Stacy was a first class whore who slept with whoever to get whatever pleased her greedy heart. Stepping forward I could have laughed when Stacy leaned back, a look of fear flashing in her eyes.