Stephanie Dray Books Novels & Stories

That Nathaniel Grant Stevens was the worst humankind had to offer? Without realizing it, she found herself in front of the apartment. Reluctantly, she entered and went straight to her bedroom. She pulled out a suitcase, opened her closet, but just stood there. “It is time to go,” Stephanie said taking a few items and stuffing them into the little suitcase. “Before letting hell back again in my life, before letting it destroy the most precious thing I have.”

James also chimed in as he offered a deep bow, his silky white hair falling forward as he lowered his head. “Huh? Doctors?” Darren raised an eyebrow, murmuring under his breath. “We really need those in the base, don’t we?” “We’re friends. Good friends,” one of the teenagers, a female, spoke up as she stepped forward, holding tightly onto the boy beside her. “The apocalypse took our parents and other family members away from us. I’m Stephanie, and he is Stephen.”

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The day had been long and tiring, full of unexpected events. I bent over to set the alarm for tomorrow and reached for my book. I have been engrossed in a collection of traditional fairytales with a mafia spin. They were captivating, and I cherished the quiet moments when I could indulge in reading them. Stephanie Swann was one of my favourite authors, and I loved the worlds she created in her books, especially the morally ambiguous male characters and fierce female leads. After devouring three chapters, I glanced at the clock and sighed in disappointment, realizing I would have to wait until tomorrow to read more.

The baby kicked softly — as if reminding me I wasn’t alone. I tried to steady myself, whispering a quiet prayer. But my reflection in the mirror looked… different. My eyes gleamed faintly gold. The divine pulse in me had grown stronger. “Selora?” I whispered. No answer — only wind. •~•~• The next morning, I found Stephanie again — in the library this time. She was reading one of the old chronicles, her finger tracing Jake’s family lineage. “You’re up early,” she said without looking up.

Not yet, at least. She cat-walked over to the plush armchair by the window, where her journal lay open. Stephanie wasn’t much of a writer, but lately, it helped organize her thoughts—or, as she preferred to think of them, her plans for world domination. She picked up the pen, tapping it thoughtfully against her chin. “What’s the play, Steph?” she asked herself aloud. “Do we use this little nugget,” she patted her stomach again, “to climb the ladder? Secure some power? Or do we just rip Laura’s little fairytale to shreds?”

He said, kissing her head. “You know I love you,” She said, turning to him and giving him a morning kiss. ...... Happily Ever After...... Hello, Dear lovely readers, Thank you so much for your support and Love. Finally, My Step Daddy's book is completed. The next project I am going to work on is “HIS LUST" on Good novel only, and it is an exclusive book of Good Novel. Give try this book and might be you will find Ryan Wolf more cunning than Joseph Welton.

“Stephanie I-“ “Shit” she whispered and she was pulled towards the smoke. Danny followed immediately. Her feet touched ground and the smoke cleared and Stephanie was there held up by the tail with her shoulder already bleeding. She also had bleeding hands. She seemed to try to get the tail out, but the spikes were sticking out of her hands where she held onto. Danny took a deep breath and tried to hurt him again, but he flung Stephanie to the side without a care in the world. Now she could see him and he looked so inhuman.

But when had it ever been easy? When had I ever had it easy? One more risk wouldn't matter. If she helped, I'd gladly take her hand, and if she refused, I'd be ready to search for another variable. She wasn't the only one... There was still Alpha Drake. However, I hadn't expected her to run away. The shock in her eyes, followed by the redness of her cheeks before she disappeared, made me purse my lips as amusement flashed across my eyes. No one would have expected the always cheerful and mysterious Healer Stephanie to have such a side...

I hadn’t even realized I was holding my breath until the driver pulled into the driveway. Scott squeezed my hand once more as he looked down at me. “Ready?” he asked softly. I swallowed and nodded. “Yeah.” The driver stepped out quickly, opening my door first. I muttered a thank you and slid out, adjusting the hem of my dress, still a little unsteady on my legs. My heels clicked softly against the floor. I adjusted my hair, trying to piece myself back together before stepping inside. But before I could take more than two steps toward the door, Scott was there.