Step Fantasy Novels & Stories

“I'm Stephanie.” She stretched forth her hand, “I'm Jessica.” Receiving her hand, I found out that she'd intertwined my gloved fingers with some form of thaumaturgy. She laughed and said, “You're lucky you met me first. Take my advice, Steph, never blindly shake a thaumaturgist.” She then let off the spell and smiled cutely. I flexed my wrists and smiled shyly, “Well... thanks.” “No qualms, mate. Dormitory A as well?”

With a confident stride, she approached the hostess, requesting a table for two. As she waited, Stephanie's mind raced with thoughts. Where could Jayden be? Had he encountered an unforeseen delay? Despite the initial setback, she reminded herself of her determination. She was prepared to face any challenge that came her way in her pursuit of Jayden's heart. Finding solace in the elegant surroundings, Stephanie took a seat at the table, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Jayden's arrival. The soft glow of candlelight danced on her face, casting a warm, ethereal glow. She exuded a captivating aura, a combination of beauty, confidence, and a touch of vulnerability. Stephanie was ready

he begged and I nodded I don't know what he really want to say. He came closer to me and sat on my bed.. "please promise me"he begged again Like seriously!! "OK since you don't trust me let's make a deal, if I get mad you'll slap me back to earth"i said "slap you? "he asked "yeah slap me"i said "hmm, deal"he said "talk already "I yelled This is not me, am really changing all because of Jace. "I would first like to apologize for making you pass through all this headache "he paused

Just as she did not know where she took the courage to take the first step to walk towards his bedroom, she also did not know where she took the strength to step back and walk away. She wanted to scream at him, to beat him until he felt the same pain she was feeling. But she did not do it. She just walked away, or more aptly, ran away. She wanted to run away from everything, from knowing that he cheated on her, from the sad reality that she did not belong in his life anymore. How can she belong in his life now? How can she be part of his future? Serene built her world around him. She planned her life around his plans. She never imagined a future without him. But now, how can all those plans

He forced me to come to this party and made me see their happiness. The maids in this house looked at me with mocking eyes. They sneered at me. I heard one of them say to her friends that my boss was bored of me so he dumped me like trash. I can't be here anymore or I'll be in tears. Before I took a step to leave, someone suddenly tapped me gently on the shoulder from behind. I turned around. “Stefan!” I said in surprise. He smiled at me with his beautiful gray eyes fixed on mine. I suddenly felt calm. His gentle smile and his soft gaze made my heart feel better.

Sparkles asked, not taking her eyes off the approaching girl about her age. Xander contemplated, staring at the beasts approaching them. Then, he thought of Aiden and the reason they were fighting. “Of course, I'm not scared. I still want to fight.” He said, though, within him, he meant the opposite. “Good boy." Sparkles grinned. “However, I think you need to write your wish to die down because I'm not ready to explain to anyone how your head got disentangled from your body.” “Very funny.” Xander went ahead to battle with the creature he knew he could handle.

Suddenly the air felt thick with electricity. I skidded to a halt a few yards away from where he landed. He was shining like a beacon, his whole body bathed in the most beautiful white light. Impossible! Fated Mates are a myth! I mentally screamed, but my feet moved me toward him of their own volition. There was no denying that none of the others seemed to sense the electricity that was thick between us or the light emitting from him. I couldn't stop my feet from moving me closer either even as my brain screamed that only Lycan really had destined mates, fated mates were a Fae story told to little girls. My hand reached up as if to touch him, but before it actually could I felt a pain in the

Asha raised her head, looking bewildered. It seems I have to do this myself. “I, Lucifer Nightwalker von Nightmare, hereby accept Felix, Asha, Pearl, Forsjá and Fortuna to be my contracted beast— though we are master and servant, but forever we shall live together as a family. Helping each other out in their needs.” I then reach out my hand, where Restia places her hand on top of mine. "“”"“!”“”"” The others immediately understand and touch my hand with their paws, tail, respectively.

“I don’t understand any of this.” Ste-phen smiled, his crimson eyes gleaming with an unsettling light. “You will,” he said, his voice filled with a confidence that both reassured and frightened Mason. “You will learn everything. You will become everything.” With a final, decisive push, Ste-phen opened the door, revealing a swirling vortex of darkness beyond. The air crackled with energy, the scent of ozone filling Mason’s nostrils. He stared at the vortex, his heart pounding in his chest, his mind filled with a sense of dread.

There is no escape. "Good girl." He says and gets up in one fluid motion. My body tenses in anticipation. He stalks toward me, I don't move a muscle, I am holding my breath, waiting for the release at his touch, but he doesn't touch me. Instead, he stops just a few feet away from me, towering above me and I have to raise my head high to meet his dark stormy gaze. My knees buckle at how devastatingly handsome he was. Stephane has the dark and sexy aesthetic going for him and he knows it. It is hard to believe he is two decades older than me. He doesn't look a day over thirty five.