Stella Jonas Novels & Stories

So, Stella left the house accompanied by Bastian, her bodyguard. “Bastian, no need to follow me from here anymore. I can do it myself.” Stella said to her bodyguards when they had arrived at an area full of people. “Yes, Young Mistress.” Bastian nodded obediently and let his mistress walk alone across the street and disappear among the people there. *** Stella saw the figure of the man she wanted to meet this afternoon. The man was standing with his back to her. He is William Johnson, a rising male model. Stella smiled. She really missed William. But now things have changed, haven't they? She is no longer a single woman, but now Stella is a wife, even though she is only a surrogate wife.

Because no matter how far I move in my own world, no matter how controlled everything becomes… This? This is constant. “Jacob, are you even listening?” Stella’s voice snapped me back. “No,” I said honestly. She gasped dramatically. “Wow, rude.” “Very,” I agreed, reaching for a glass of water. “You’ve changed,” she continued, shaking her head like she was deeply disappointed. “Ever since you got my role model pregnant.” I paused. Slowly turned my head to look at her. “My what?” “My role model,” she repeated proudly. “Alexandra Fisher Hale. Do you know how iconic she is? And you just… casually got her pregnant like it’s nothing.”

Moon holds her hand out to me and I shake it. “What are you doing here? I didn’t know you were back in town.” Stella says. “Yeah I got back about two weeks ago. Things did not work out in New Orleans. I came back and I needed a job so here I am.” Stella starts jumping up and down. “What time do you get off? You can come look for dresses for the Luna ceremony,” she says squeezing her sister again.

(Stella's POV) “Stella!” “Coming.” I shouted from my room after hearing Anna called my name. I quickly combed my messy deep brown hair that fell to my waist and left it loose. Anna is my best friend and her house is located not many miles away from mine. She is 5'3, same height as mine. With her auburn hair, fair skin tone and with black spectacles she always looks cute. Her father died few years back in an accident and she lives with her mother. She had no siblings so I became the one for her. We went to same school, same high school and now we are going to same college.

I said to Chris. “You should go out of the house, “Chris said, pointing at Adam. he seemed afraid, whispered something to Stella and left in a panic. “Don’t hurt us,” Stella told sitting on the floor holding Maddy’s hands. “I won’t’ I bent down and sat next to her.” what’s your name" “Stella. Why are you looking exactly like me?” “I don’t belong here. I want to know about this place,” I spoke “you two should not tell anything about us or I swear I will kill you,” he threatened.

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

Across from him, his mate, Calista, perched on the edge of a chair, her brown eyes lighting up when she saw me. "Luke!" she exclaimed, rising to her feet. Jaxon looked up and smiled broadly. "About time you got back, man." I crossed the room in a few strides and embraced Jaxon in a quick, firm hug before Calista pulled me into one of her own, squeezing the air out of me. "You've been gone too long," she scolded, though her voice was warm. “Ah, ah Luna, it's only for 2 days,” I said and we laughed.

I had been in love with him since childhood. But in his eyes, I had never existed. A few minutes ago, when Zac appeared with Stella, all eyes were drawn to the beautiful girl. For a moment, major news headlines competed to report: "Former heiress of a wealthy family, now Mrs. Jacobs, finally makes an appearance!" Stella Williams sat in the audience with watery eyes, fair skin, captivating beauty in her features, and a red strapless gown that showcased her perfect figure. Above her slender neck was a face that was both charming and enchanting.

she said. I left her and returned to my room. I can't be with someone who treats slaves like trash. The next day Hannah came to plead on her behalf and I didn't listen. After a week she introduced me to Stella. Stella is a beautiful and jovial lady, her father is a rich farmer ,he has numerous lands,slaves ,animals and is his only daughter but her only problem is that she can't cook.

she ordered her friend hastily before Jenifer starts to drag with her. Jenifer ears opened at that request and struggled with her but she was too strong to release. It was like her anger built in her muscle. She was a fitness instructor but she could not even move Stella's fist from her body. Stella looked at Jenifer straight in the eye, her fingers were already piercing Jenifer's skin and if possible she would chew on Jenifer herself. She grabbed the fuel Rose gave her and puts it on Jenifer's nose for her to inhale it. For her to know she was here for just business.