Stephanie Light Novels & Stories

Carefully, she replaces the photo, letting it rest just so. “This stays,” she muttered, more to herself than anything else. She did not have a problem with that. The problem was what was pushing in on it from outside. Stephanie went back to the couch and leaned in, elbows on her knees, hands loosely clasped. In this position, she felt like more of herself not as much bride, more strategist. She let the facts line up. Not emotionally. Structurally. Foreign transaction review submitted.

My father was stunned when I agreed to take my stepsister’s place. “Odessa, do you have any idea what kind of monster Jude Moretti is? They call him the Butcher of New York's underworld. They say when he loses it, he skins traitors with his own hands. You think you’ll come back in one piece?” Before I could answer, my stepmother cut in, her eyes darting nervously. “If Odessa doesn’t go, Sandra dies. Our Sandra, who already sacrificed her reputation by marrying Marco just to escape that monster. The Morettis are savages, but even savages have rules. They won’t touch a married woman…”

" Behind him, his stoic bodyguard whipped out a tablet and tapped the screen. A crisp surveillance video popped up on the lounge's screen. There was Calvin, all sneaky-like, switching the samples with Rebecca and Joanna's names on them. When the video stopped, the room went dead quiet. "Jo, hear me out, I just got mixed up, okay? Think about the good times we've had..." Calvin pleaded. "The good times?" Right then, the door flew open, and in marched the staff, uniforms and all. The head cop, a middle-aged guy with a serious vibe, said, "Ms. Smith, you're under suspicion for a whole list of nasty stuff: planning a kidnapping, hurting people on purpose, and even hiring a hitman. Time to come w

“But it has to be small. I don’t want anyone going overboard on our account.” Amelia’s squeal could have brought down an avalanche. She was already listing food off on her fingers when a new voice cut in from the hallway. “A party. How festive.” Stephanie appeared in the doorway so silently it made us all jump, even Dominic. Her eyes were like two stones in the sockets, hard and cold and utterly unreadable. “First the clinic, then a seat at your father’s right hand, and now the whole village dancing for you.” She snorted. “You fit right in here, don’t you?”

Dan’s Bar was crowded as Sam pushed her way through the crowd to the table where Tabby and the others sat. She sat down at the table trying to ignore as much as possible David’s presence. “Hey Sam, how ya do’in,” Stephanie said, nearly beaming at her. Stephanie was the company’s website designer and managed everything that was done online.

She was pissed, extremely pissed to the point she imagined throwing her out of her house and dragging her by the foot to the gate. “I’m Shane’s girlfriend. Other than that, you should have seen me in TVs,” she gave her a funny look from head to toe. “…unless you haven’t seen a TV before since you don’t look like you could afford to even refurbish one. Well, I’m Stephanie Solis. Remember that name,” Stephanie said in a way Audrey found displeasing. ‘Oh, so this is what you actually looked like in person. You only have your singing voice and layered makeup,’ Audrey dissed her inside her mind.

Stephanie shook her head and laughed as she said, “Chief Light, to be honest with you, I really don’t suit you at all. You guys fight all the time, and I cannot really match this kind of personality. I simply want to find someone whom I can live with in peace and quiet.” When Chief Light saw that Stephanie was so determined, he threw the cigarette out the door, looked at Stephanie, and asked very seriously, “Stephanie, are you really not going to give me a chance? You can just try to get along with me first, and if you feel that we really cannot get along, we can break up then. I am also a powerful man now, and I have quite a number of subordinates working for me. If you follow by my side, I

Stephanie's wavy black hair flowed loosely on her shoulders as she gazed up and stared at the star with a big smile on her face. She kept her arms crossed under her Beige sweater to keep warm. A red turtleneck and white palazzo trousers were worn underneath the sweater. She accessorized her look with a Saint Laurent medium sunset shoulder bag and a Saint Laurent lace-up boot. Water vapor streamed out of her nostrils as she breathed out. She let out a big exhale, and more water vapor from her mouth. As she stared at the lightbulbs, she became lost in thought. Her mind drifted back to her most recent Christmas Eve in New York City. Owen, her first lover, had stood in this very area with her.

Steph didn’t know what to do during those time, she suddenly felt cold and her legs became numb; she didn’t know what to do while the spotlights are on her. “Please stand up Ms. Stephanie and accept the award,” the host spoke. Stephanie felt like she was in the sky as she slowly walks down the stairs to get on the stage, she didn’t expect she will be awarded. “Oh my God! Thank you everyone for this wonderful award! I did not expect I will be receiving it tonight, to be honest, I have no plan on attending for some reason but thank you all!” she nervously spoke as she hands the trophy. In the Philippines, Caspian can’t help but still think of Stephanie. She was all in his head, her smile, face

'Just a year more' she recited in her head as she comforted herself. As dusk arrived she headed out of her office, tracing her track back home. The city slowly started to grow lively with the light and noise of the night life. She took the stairs to head upstairs. As she opened the door, the darkness that engulfed the room was sparked up with the flip of the switch. The dim light helped dissipate the utter darkness.