Stan Sister Novels & Stories

That night, Stanley posted a lengthy update on his Instagram, spinning a massive sob story packed with crying emojis. "I must have been blind to ever treat Dylan like my friend. He set me up from the very beginning, keeping quiet on purpose and watching everyone jump straight into a trap. His family's diner is at the address below. Does someone so malicious even deserve to be in business?" Below the text, he attached clear photos of our diner's storefront, capturing the address and unit number perfectly.

“No Stan, stop what you are doing! I won’t allow anyone to get hurt on my behalf.” I moved past Gabe trying to stop them from fighting. I recognize Stan, he is a rogue who Thane works closely with to get intel about other packs. I met him only once, in the hallway of The Foul Moon Packs’ packhouse. He was standing propped against one of the walls near the dining hall. I noticed him looking at me and licking his dirty lips at the same time. I asked one of the servants who he was, and she told me all she knew at the time.

She reached out, gingerly touched the warm metal. “Careful,” Andrei’s tone was sharp, but then he smiled apologetically. “No, sorry! Girls can shoot, too, I know. I heard of a sniper named Lyudmila at Stalingrad; she had more notches than most guys.” “Notches?” “For dead fritzes.” Svetlana did not understand but somehow his admission that she could do whatever it was that he had done with this strange object spurred her into action. She swung her legs over the edge of the sofa and stood up.

Stanley’s gaze was cold as he unleashed a powerful pressure on Kayson. He was a master. Although he was only in the early stage, it was considered an amazing feat since he was so young. Kayson had seen a lot of young masters in Skyriv, but none of them were as young as Stanley. He had heard that there were a lot of masters as young as Stanley in big cities like Metrocity and Eastsea, but this was the first time he had come across one. “Let go of Livia’s hand, kid! She is someone out of your league,” growled Stefan.

She begs as if that would be the most existing news. I shake my head but don’t say anything else. Stacy doesn't relent however, “Please tell me who it is. I’m dying of suspense here. A man capable of making my good friend into a bad girl needs to be get a medal, at least some recognition” My eyes dratted to the large ass building spanning several blocks and floors, the large W at the top and can be seen from miles away. I turn back to Stacy to see her jaw went slack, so wide I was surprised I didn’t see her molars, and her eyes wider with shock. “You… didn’t”

Stan chuckled and said “I'm sorry” and kissed her temple before pulling off his blazer. He soon stepped into the bathroom and Sophia went downstairs. She was actually waiting for him to have dinner together. Amil had eaten his dinner and gone off with his nanny. She sat at the dinning and waited for Stan. In the meantime,she decided to log into her social media account. She was amazed how her fan base had grown. Even Wayne Lisa has become a fan of hers.

Stan narrated. "Really! I'll give it a try," I promised determinedly. *** Stan gave me the name of the Dating Agency and he went home because he said it was 8, his honey Haidei was waiting for him. It's good that Stan has Haidei. Gabe has Stella and Theron has Rian. I guess I'm the only one without Juliet! *** I immediately went to the Dating Agency recommended by Stan to find a girl for me. I really hope I can find it! Am I ready to forget Cami? ..

"Please Ms.Stanley, Boss is not in the office. He went out for a lunch appoitnment and will not be back for a couple of hours. It might not be ideal to wait for him for so long." The beautiful Ms.Stanley, aka Stella Stanley, is the one and only daughter of the Stanley group chairman Mr.Jamie Stanley and the favorite sister (and only sister) of CEO of Stanley group Mr.Jacob Stanley. Hearing the secretary's words, a frown appeared on Stella's face. Looks like I have to comeback another time to catch hold of Nick. I'll also see how long you can run away from me. "Fine, I'll comeback later" with that she strutted in her 5inch high heels.

'But I haven't really got the skill and I can't afford to get it all done. It was a twenty-minute drive to the restaurant and it felt funny having Sandra in my car. She sat quietly, looking around at the scenery and I savoured her scent, a light floral perfume that reminded me of freesia. Steliana's and Sappho's was quiet at this time on a Saturday and we were tucked away on a little table in the window. The food was excellent, the service fast and efficient and almost before we knew it we'd finished the meal and were being subtly encouraged to vacate the table to make way for the late evening diners.

Stacy muttered, her heart pounding against her ribs by how much courage it took from her to say the words head-on. Dan's brows knotted into deep lines as he raised an eyebrow, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Is that so,” He asked calmly. "Y-yes. I'm not ready to settle down yet. Th-there are many women out there who match up to your Stan-standards. I'm a nobody. A low-class girl who knows nothing about the high-class society. I don't want to be an embarrassment to your family. So I'm begging you now, D-Dan Hawk. Please let me be. Forget about me and that I ever exist 'cause I'm not the one for you. You’re meant to have someone better,” Stacy managed to beg, clutching the hem of her dress, a