Stephanie Dray Books Novels & Stories

I didn’t care however, I was too busy revelling in the lingering feelings of my shared kiss with Landon. Steph led up to some logs which had been placed about the now roaring bonfire and sat down. She was joined by a couple of other girls around our age. One girl who I remembered from the last time I was here, a girl named Jen. She was dark skinned, and her dreadlocked hair pulled back into a thick ponytail at the base of her neck. The other girl I had never met, but was introduced as Libby, she was the mate of Drakes Gamma, Tony. She was a tiny thing, looked more reminiscent of a fairy than a she-wolf. Her hair was cut into a short pixie cut, her skin was almost translucent, and her small b

Kelly screamed and went over the top again. When Stephanie left the school that evening, there was a smile on her sticky face. She was happy that she had pleased Kelly, but she was also surprised at how much she liked it. She ate the young woman to three strong climaxes and would have continued had she not pushed her away. She could still taste Kelly's juice on her lips... and she had her panties in her purse, which she would use to masturbate with when she got home. She wasn't even going to wash her face tonight. Chapter 6

Not just because he had no choice, but because he couldn't imagine existing any other way. Ashamed of my thoughts — or maybe just embarrassed — I returned to my stare-down with the kitchen table. "Drystan owns a book shop," Stephanie suggested. "When Genesis isn't with us fighting crime, she can go there. God knows she'll need to get away from Ethan in order to have some breathing room." Ethan rolled his eyes. "Drystan?" I repeated. "He's immortal too?" "Ancient." Mason nodded. "Another werewolf obsessed with books. It should be a good arrangement."

I open it. "Stephanie. Oh my God. You're back!" I look at Stephanie Burnham. She is a beautiful woman. She has gotten taller, and her hair is long. She has long black straight hair. She always looked like a Halloween brat. I loved that about her. It was always weird to me that a prep like Brittany and a punk-like Steph were ever friends. I'm not sure how they came to be friends. But I know it has something to do with me.

Her humor, always straight as a dart, never failed to make my heartbeat erratic. "You need an Alpha's intervention, do you?" I teased, matching her tone as I instinctively straightened my posture. Stephanie chuckled. "No, thank you. I prefer my battles bloodless and strictly literary. But maybe you can help me with this conundrum." She motioned toward the pile of books spread out like an academic buffet.

Instinctively recollecting all the harsh treatment she had suffered in the hands of Hailey, she stepped into the room with her heels interrupting Hailey's thought. The latter lifted her head and her countenance naturally turned dark upon seeing her but she said nothing. Stephanie was dressed in an exquisite and quite expensive high low gown that was yellow in color adding warmness and brightness to her.She stopped by the foot of the bed,and stared down at the frail Hailey Collins. "Sad, " she smirked "Who would think the once high and might Hailey Collins would be beneath me today?" "I know you have been diagnosed with high blood pressure but when are you going to die?" she bluntly said "For

This is my son, Chad Steele," he introduced. Choking on her drink, Olivia's eyes widened and Chad smirked at her, "Hello, stepsister," he said cockily.

Several minutes later, Steph and Mia were done shopping and they returned to their homes. Steph went into her room when she got back, to take a nap. She had been so tired from all the walking she had to do with Mia. Some hours later when she woke, she decided to pick up one of the books she had been reading and head downstairs. She sat on the couch in the living room and read the next few pages of the book. That was the last book in the motherhood series she had been reading. She finished with the book some minutes later and suddenly, she felt she had nothing to do.

he smiles which only makes me smile, I did have a great time when I wasn’t terrified. “As long as I can take my boys with me” I smile looking down at Peter than at Austin again, he pulls me closer smiling down at me. “We’re not going anywhere” he smiles looking down at me, I smile back before taking a look around us. “I can’t believe all this has happened because I agreed to play The Step In Girlfriend, but I wouldn’t change it for the world” I smile looking up at him again, he winks leaning down and placing a king kiss on my lips.

If seeing her daughter work off her debt didn't do it, I doubted there was much that would. Each step I took felt like another down the green mile. My shoes were heavy, and the crunch of leaves under their weight rattled like firecrackers. There were always people outside, but today, the streets were desolate. The hairs on the back of my neck rose as did the pimples of gooseflesh on my arms, but rather than turning around with my tail tucked between my legs, I kept going. The stairs were like a mountain, and when I reached the top, my thighs burned. My door was closed...and locked. Both were good signs.