Stefanie Salvatore Novels & Stories

Despite all my precautions and calculations, I still underestimated how vicious she was. That weekend, early in the morning, Mary sent me back to my second-floor bedroom to do homework, while she pushed the sleeping Ethan out onto the second-floor balcony to get some sun. I lifted my head from my workbook. The unease in my chest grew. Sure enough, at the exact moment my dad pushed open the front door, a loud crash echoed from the stairwell, followed by Mary’s piercing scream. “Ah! Lucy! How could you push Ethan?!” My dad’s steps stopped abruptly. As he looked up, he saw me standing in the second-floor hallway, while Ethan, with his wheelchair, lay overturned at the bottom of the stairs on th

My stomach twisted as I read the post: "Stephanie Salvador shocks everyone as she shows up looking pretty and confident, thereby ending rumors that she ran away out of fear. What has she been up to during all those weeks away? Does Akira have a reason to be scared? Guess we’ll find out soon enough." I scoffed aloud, locking my phone. The drama wasn’t surprising, but it irritated me nonetheless. With a deep breath, I continued walking toward the auditorium, determined to prove that I belonged here on my terms.

"We saw you come in with the Alpha's car? We know that the Alpha and Luna have no child yet, so we would love to know who you are." I tucked my hair back a bit and stared at the three girls. No one except Jaxon had spoken to me since I got here, and now that I showed up in André's car, I am suddenly getting attention. "I'm Olivia, and yes, I am not the Alpha's daughter. I am his stepdaughter. My mother is the Luna.” The girls immediately began to squeal with delight, and I looked at them awkwardly.

“Eyy Alyana where did you go? I thought you already left??” “I just got lost, I thought you left me here.” I was frustrated. “Hi! I’m Stefanie, you’re Stephen right?” A woman approached us and even hit me using his shoulder to take my place.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.

Dante echoed, nearly stumbling with the effort. Lorenzo leaped like a rabbit drunk on joy. “I’m hit! I’m hit! But I shall rise—as an unstoppable zombie!” Their mothers laughed. Maria Salvatore in pale blue, Sophia Moretti shaking her head with bottomless affection, Elektra Russo elegant in white—until her own laughter cracked through the composure she always carried. At the grill, Victor Salvatore, Roberto Moretti, and Enzio Russo wielded tongs like surgical instruments, arguing heatedly about steak doneness as though lives depended on it.

She felt that her relationship with Harry was not for something serious. Kimberly descended the stairs very elegantly. An olive green satin dress was her choice tonight. The dress looked shiny when the light hit it. Spaghetti straps and a cowl neckline showed off Kimberly's alabaster skin. Kimberly tied up her hair, making her beautiful neck even more visible.

He shoved the phone to his face "That's your daughter right"? He asked, seeing the way Salvatore's face morphed into panic and fear as he started shaking in his chair, he could barely even talk "What's her name again"? Spade asked turning to Stefano, who had his hands crossed over his chest "Christina" Stefano grunted out and Spade just turned to look at Salvatore again "That's right, Christina" he mused, he smirked at how frightened and suddenly shaken to the core Salvatore was "that's a live feed of her in school, I have one of my men watching her"

‘Don’t tell me basic stuff like he is handsome, rich and all those nonsense idealized versions of him the public seems to have, I want the unusual, things that you feel are illegal to know about him. Aria pinched the bridge of her nose and swallowed hard. ‘One time,’ she began, staring into Luciana’s unwavering eyes. ‘There was news of Salvatore being engaged to a model, Chantelle Albergo was her name, and he seemed to love her very much at that time.