Novel & Cerita Stephanie Marazzo

“You know what, I guess I am. And what’s it to you? Does it pay your rent? Does it do your job for you?” “That’s not the point,” Stephanie says. “The point is it’s unprofessional and disgusting.” “The only disgusting part is you standing here tearing another woman down because you’re bored,” I say. “You don’t know me. You don’t know what I do or don’t do. But you’ve already decided I’m a slut because I’m younger and I got noticed. That’s pathetic.” “You’re the one who’s pathetic,” Mara mutters. “Am I? Because last I checked I’m not hiding in a bathroom to feel better about my life.”

To all my incredible readers on GoodNovel— Thank you so much for walking this emotional road with Xavier, Henry, and me. 🖤 “My Stepbrother, My Mate” wasn’t just a story—it was a journey of love, grief, healing, and the kind of connection that not even death could break. 🌌💔 I know… there may be some unresolved threads, plot holes, or side characters you wish had more closure—some might’ve been missed by mistake, and others were left open on purpose… for the future. 😉🔮

I drop the phone, the call ongoing and slide underneath the bubbly water. “Finding new ways to be a disappointment?” She had sneered at me when I took up ballet dancing. Martha, or as she preferred to be called, Jazz. Was Stephanie’s best friend, together they made my life a living hell, Martha was lucky to have been adopted by Stephanie Patterson, and she made sure to live her life as the second Stephanie. She even joined the legal world, she had no thought of her own, and before I ran here, I knew she would unleash hell on me, I didn’t know she would find me so quickly.

What if they are dead? No no no, stop thinking about that shit. I would give anything to see Carl right now. I want him to be here. "You are not eating honey" I lift my gaze from the full plate of pasta to look at Andrea. She's doing so well so far, her beauty is back and she's a gorgeous piece of work. Her black hair is tied up in a clean ponytail and her face is made up. She wanted to start afresh so she had her hair dyed.

At least getting her out of the way was so easy, now I would have to deal with the client who had made me break my initial appointment with my daughter. Well, I am Stephanie Iris but ever since I got married to Adrian, I had a change of name to Stephanie Adams Colman. One of the biggest Perfume merchants in Italy, with the best of brand . I had no reason to lack anything and I command my empire, besides that I had some other side businesses you wouldn't want to know about. Enough about me.....

he was about to leave when he saw the girl's eyes were on him, her eyes were captivating and filled with lust, her face so charming as she moaned, Tyler's eyes were on hers too, she's exactly his type, from every angle and part of her body, her voice was to his liking too. He looked at her one more time and left, it was true that she was his type but there was one huge wall blocking the way, and that's she is married to his dad, she is his fucking stepmom, and he doesn't believe in any god but that moment he cursed every god there is in existence, his dick was still hard but he ignored it and went to his room, he undressed and hit the shower, water cascades his body washing away both the bar

During the summer of my eighth grade, my dad got me a stepmom. He was 42 years old, and the woman was four years older than him. They did not register their marriage or have a wedding. One day, out of nowhere, that woman suddenly showed up in our house. Just like that, she entered the place I had lived in for all my fourteen years without any warning. When I saw this chubby, dark-skinned woman, I felt nothing but disgust and dislike.

As if she was embarrassed after I caught her lying. She slowly held her stomach. After seeing her reaction, I couldn't help but chuckle. "But your stomach says otherwise, Magda," I teased and started the car's engine. "Let's eat." "But—" I did not wait for her to protest. I started the car immediately and drove it away. * * * * Just a few minutes passed, and we arrived at a restaurant. I got outside the car and walked inside the resto. The staff assisted me and I ordered Italian food for taking out because we can't eat inside the resto. The reason is, that Magda can't enjoy her dinner here due to her appearance and some other people will judge her looks. So in the end, we decided to eat insi

~ASHTON~ I felt a surge of anger and frustration directed at myself. I shouldn't have been so consumed with worry about Hazel, especially considering my mate was right beside me, seeking a rare moment of solitude away from the chaos. It irked me that my thoughts kept drifting back to my step-sister's safety. Despite her reassurance and the limited training sessions we had together, I still harbored concerns about her ability to handle any unforeseen dangers that might come her way.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!