Stella Jonas Novels & Stories

After what happened the night of the gala, when I got protective over Lexia, and admittedly, a little pushy, Noah and I's relationship has been on the edge. "You two have to be. Maybe give the Alpha of Desire a call. He might-" "Don't be stupid," I admonish. There is no way he would ever accept an offer to help. He's probably distracted with...Work. Jasper taps his chin as he thinks. "Alpha of Passion will help." Isaiah is having issues at his own Pack, but I'm sure the Alpha will be willing to help. But just as I begin to feel better about the situation, I catch Jasper's gaze, and I know exactly who he is thinking. We may be on good terms now, but I would rather not have him hanging around

"You're defending her because she cried?" Before Jaxon could answer, she stepped closer. "Why are you even doing this?" She looked around at everyone watching. "They all know I'm the woman who's supposed to stand beside you." She pointed toward herself proudly. "I'm the future Luna." The crowd immediately began murmuring. "She's right." "Everyone knows that." "Kelly has always been beside Jaxon." "Who is that girl compared to her?" Another voice rose above the others. "Look at Stella."

A photograph of Jessica Jane. Smiling.

I hope Annie and John can keep him calm and keep him on track, if she really plans to kill me, then I pray the moon goddess will at least help him to be happy and bless him with a mate who will truly love him and help him to guide his pack with a true heart. I look back at Stacy to focus again on the rest of her story. She snaps her finger in my face and regain my attention. “Are you listening to me? If you’re not going to pay attention, then I will just leave and I will let my rogues have their fun with you and I will go back to Jaxson.” “Sorry Stacy, I’m listening now, I am just trying to process everything.” I make sure to show her that I am paying attention.

“I have the power over the seasons, and the weather. I can only control small areas right now, but I can practice and get better at it.” “Oh… So you are not a demon half breed…” What? What did Jamira mean? “No… I am a crossbreed of an angel, and human. My mother is Horae. She did not want me though. She said I was a mistake. Please do not tell Layla I am not a demon… Or the girls… I don’t want to be left.” “Do you know Layla is a princess who is half demon, and angel…” Jamira grabbed the pitcher, and poured Tempest a drink.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

Maybe they can go out together for a stroll in the city to unwind a bit since Connor isn’t around. "Do you know where Clarisse is?" Selene asks Analia, who is busy with some roses. "I’ve been looking for her for a while." "Today is the 21st, Luna," Analia responds with a sly smile, which Selene doesn’t understand. "What does that have to do with my question?" "Of course, it’s the full moon, and..." Analia’s sudden silence heightens Selene’s stress. "And?" "It’s the 21st and a full moon," the woman repeats with a heavy sigh, as if she’s very tired. "Today, Miss Inés turns 20 years old. Remember? No one will be back home until tomorrow."

"Please, come swimming with us. No one has to know, if that's what's stopping you." He raised an eyebrow at her. "So Jennifer told you about...?" Stella sighed. "Not technically, I guessed most of it." She pulled away from Jennifer and pulled herself onto the edge of the pool, her glorious tits glistening as she dangled her legs in the pool again. "Mr. Harrison, are we doing something wrong?" He frowned. "Wrong as in...?" She sighed dramatically. "Well, there's two naked girls swimming around in the pool begging you to join them, and all you can worry about is someone finding out?"

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

With all the things that happened today, Weston would’ve been so preoccupied that he would have no energy left to come to her. At least, that was what Stella happily assumed. She kicked off her stilettos and took off the uncomfortable dress that she had been wearing. Naked, she looked into the mirror and stared at her body. She was covered with hickeys, small and large. A lot of them were old ones that were fading, but some newer, fresher ones were still red. It made her look like a wanton woman. She then let her hair down completely and walked into the bathroom. She stood under the showerhead, turned on the shower, and let the water wash over her body as she closed her eyes.