Stefan And Bonnie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You trying to make the rest of us look lazy or what?" I just nodded, catching my breath, hands on my knees. "He's possessed, bro," another teammate laughed. "That evil witch done loosed her hold on him. He's finally free!" There was laughter, more jokes. They didn't know. They couldn't. They thought Stacey was just another girl, just another heartbreak. They didn’t know I had imagined a whole damn future with her. That I had cut off my parents for her. That I would have run away, married her, given up everything just to make her smile.

He sighed and dropped his cutleries, "Now this is it, Sandra planned with an attendant in the clubhouse when we were dancing, to drug you and that was the drink you dropped on the table which she took and drank. The drugs she planned on using on you, was to get you horny beyond normal, you are to have sex with some random people like she did and then, you will be damaged forever, so that I will be disgusted by you and choose her." I was already in tears before Stefan finished talking, how can she be that evil? I was not even claiming Stefan, she can fuck him and I won't mind, I would just assume that he was working and that she is one of his model he worked with. Why did she have to be so ev

I almost choked out. "They're going together?" I asked, visibly angry at the news. "Aww. Don't feel bad. They are not dating anymore and Stefan barely talks to her. Though Wendy is going through a lot because of that. You know, Wendy and Stefan had been together since they were children. I thought they were mated, until she found her mate, Belle. And Belle died, since then she had been devastated, going through a lot. But Stefan was always there for her. I was infactly happy when they started dating.

The man knelt in front of me as I sat down, taking my injured hand. His eyes met my face with a warm gaze, his cold face softening into a soft, yet incredibly warm expression. “This is my fault. I’m taking you to the hospital,” he said. I was hypnotized, shaking my head and smiling faintly. “Your face looks quite familiar, Miss. If I may ask, what’s your name?” he asked. “Stefani… my name is Stefani Chang,” I replied. He then smiled sweetly, then licked my bleeding palm. I tried to pull my hand away, but he held it firmly. Strangely, the wound on my palm suddenly dried up and the scar disappeared.

Stacy tugs a smile after the words come out from her brims. Then, she walks and steps on the stairs carefully, planning to change her clothes and wash her face. At that moment, Stella glances at Steven and comments, "See, I can trust June. She is the best wife for our son, Steve." Steven grins a little. There is a particular fear in his brown orbs. It also resembles doubtfulness on what will occur in the future since universe tends to be unpredictable. "Let's see what future brings us. We cannot always expect too high on everything. Even, something, which seems good from outside, can turn to be bad in its final state," Steven tries to be neutral, but his tone sounds more desperate than it is

I strode toward her and grabbed her arm roughly, doing this with a smile to disarm her. "I don't like being ignored, little stepsister. I thought I made that clear before." "If you don't want to be ignored, then stop hanging around where you're not wanted!" "Oh, I'm wanted here," I assured her. I wasn't sure if I believed her about having a boyfriend. I knew a virgin when I saw one. "I know you want me here." She tore her arm from my grip. "You're full of delusions." "Hm. That makes two of us because you don't have a boyfriend."

“Even Stefan hasn’t stopped staring since you walked in.” “I must agree,” his mother added, smiling like she meant it. “California’s been good to you.” “Thank you, Nonna, thank you, Mom,” she purred, her eyes locking on Stefan. “I’ve been working on myself and life has been kind. Stefan, you look……….breathtaking.” I turned to my husband, he was staring at her, not in shock, not in discomfort. Like a man remembering something warm, Something sweet. Like he had just seen something he thought he had lost.

“I can’t believe Ethan would stoop to this level. And Dylan? He has no business in my relationship. None.” Stefan relaxed slightly, excitement bubbling inside of him. Scarlett paced once, her breathing uneven. “If they try anything, I’ll confront them myself.” Stefan smiled faintly— completely dishonest. He rubbed her hands and whispered. “I just want us to be okay.” “We are,” she said firmly. “But they won’t be.” She didn’t notice the quiet satisfaction in Stefan’s eyes. He pulled her into a warm hug, his lips curling into a mischievous smile.

Mrs Sting smiled at her. "Yes. We both knew. Everyone was talking about it. They said we would make a nice couple." Brook knew at this moment she had messed up. "A cute couple?" Mrs Sting raised her eyebrow. "Yes... Uhm.... Well you see. We would have but because Bobby was dating Summer, it was just a speculation from people. I mean like I am the cheerleading captain and he is the captain of the football team. People like us date people in our league. And Summer, well Summer is not even in his league or mine for that matter." Brook smirked. She had made a quick recovery.

With a sly grin, I gently placed a finger on his lips, silencing any further inquiries. He gazed at me for a considerable duration before redirecting his attention to the road. I also stared out the window and enjoyed the beautiful night view and cool breeze. In case you've forgotten, my name is Sandra, and I happen to be Bella's closest friend. Now, if you're curious about how and when I ended up in this car with professor Blake, allow me to elucidate. It transpired after Bella informed me that Professor Blake had visited our dorm and taken her somewhere in the middle of the night. When Bella disclosed the rather surprising detail that she and Professor Blake had shared a kiss, I was overco