Step Sis Blonde Novels & Stories

“Tell me, which chick keeps you here?” I ignored him as I pushed the door opened. Shake it off by Taylor Swift was being played out loud, yet no one seems to complain. If anything, the crowds get even wilder when the chorus came. I look over the counter and found Rosie bobs her head, jamming to the diva’s song. “Shit! That’s the blonde?!” Bryan shouted behind me, as we made our way to the counter. As she knows someone is watching her, Rosie turned her head towards our direction. Her lip curls slightly upward, giving me a dominance smile, as we made an eye contact. I wink and in an instant, she rolled her eyes playfully.

“Cassandra, who went after my mate? Give me a name!” Her breathing is shallow now, her consciousness slipping. But she forces out one more sentence. “She has…” Her gaze flickers, trying to focus. Her lips move slowly. “Blonde…hair…” Then, she goes limp. Blonde hair. My mind reels. Theodore does not have blonde hair. His hair is dark, graying. But there is one person in Theodore’s family with blonde hair. Celeste. Dread settles like a stone in my chest. Celeste has blonde hair.

"God, the sluts at SMU must really be desperate. I hope you've been getting regular checkups. I can see you don't have the good sense to use protection. Hell, I think I saw this skank on Real Sex the other night. And that blonde, what's she, an old folk's home escapee?" He leaned over and looked. "Naw, that's Tina, the blonde in the other picture's Mom. Man, she was hot to trot." "You are such a fucking liar, Ror," Jan told him. "Keep looking." Sure enough, a few pictures later, the older blonde was standing side by side with her daughter, smiling for the camera. The resemblance was undeniable. "You're a real piece, aren't you." Jan finally admitted, shaking her head. "You're welcome to find

, Louis says. “Let's go”, Lohan says. The two of them stand up, saying goodbye to Kiki with kisses on her cheek. I pull myself together, staring at Kiki in surprise. What kind of strength is this? Still stunned, I find Blanca coming towards us. One of the customers who frequents here the most, married to a man old enough to be her grandfather, but has enough money to finance her entire life and that of future generations. Her blonde hair is long, in a sophisticated cut and she wears a long red dress. She holds a glass of Aperol and her expression is one of discontent.

,he asked angrily. "Where else? To be with the witch",Ariadne said over her shoulders. Suddenly a blinding blue light exploded out of Serena's body and her eyes opened. They weren't blue anymore;they were silver. And they were glowing eerily. She got up from where she lay and glared at Sozai. "What did you do to me?", she asked quietly. Sozai who instantly knew his hypnosis over Serena had been broken decided to thread softly. He would just hypnotize her a second time and make sure she never gets free from it.

“And who’s this short queen? This your new flavor?” Wow, I guess Sebastian’s friends are just as douchey as he is. Displeased, I roll my eyes. “For your information, I’m his stepsister, thank you.” “Daniel, you’re disgusting!” I hear from behind me. I turn to see this beautiful blonde approaching, her hair bouncing on her shoulders as she opens up her arms to usher me away from the men. “I’m so sorry about Daniel. He’s an acquired taste that most people never get used to.”

She felt utterly exposed. At the party of three, she spotted a young blonde lady staring at her and glanced her way a few times from the corner of her eye as she approached the group. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties, and her make-up was overdone. There was no doubt that her blonde hair was dyed. Just yet, Sienna couldn't face Brandon. A little later, she returned her gaze to her father. That's why she knew Commander Branson wouldn't say anything right away—but she'd be in for a lot of wrath in the future. Her father whispered in her ear, "Happy birthday, baby."

He bloody winks at my mate and shoots him a suggestive smirk "Gregory Millers. But I answer to handsome or babe too." I'm gaping at him, while he's still holding out his number to my mate. Before Sebastian can so much as blink, I step up between them, a death glare on my face. "Hey!" I narrow my eyes. "Can't you see he's taken?" Mr. Blond-ass turns his gaze to me, as if seeing me for the first time. His face utterly bored. "Really? he drawls out. "I thought you were his sister." My nostrils flare. "His sister? Why you little—"

Mrs Henderson mocked. “Who is she?” The woman, whom I’m assuming to be Serena, asked. The woman was extremely beautiful; she looked younger than her age, she had blonde bob hair, beautiful brown eyes, and striking features, like those of a fox. She had great skin, maybe I should ask her about her skincare routine after dinner. I have great skin but I can be greedy. “Is she the beautiful Karisa?” I hated the tone laced to Serena’s voice, it was a tone of detest and disappointment.

Janet Grey. Then the identical brown eyes and hair to that of her son's. Melissa Grey. And finally the quiet Grey, bright blue eyes like the father's and beach blonde hair. Sophia Grey. Beach blonde hair, that's what he could've compared my hair to, not a mare. I smile while Xander remains neutral, "Enjoy your brunch." Miss Brianna stakes her leave. I take this as my last shot to annoy her, "Bye Brittney!" B*tch. I wave my hand behind her as she storms off with elegance.