Stephanie Mcmahon Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

On the same bed. In the same house. And Mom had known. Mom had waited. Mom had been watching. The whole time. The ceiling fan light blinked once. Just once. Like a wink. Like a promise. We weren’t just lovers anymore. We were prisoners. And the cell was the bed we’d just defiled. Again.

ASHLEY'S POV "Are you guys okay?" Mum's voice came again through the door like a bucket of ice water. Stephanie moved faster than I had ever seen her move in our entire decade of friendship. The dildo disappeared under my pillow. She yanked the duvet up over both of us. And her bra was back on in barely a second… I had no idea how. "Just studying, Mrs. Grant!" Stephanie called out. Her voice was completely steady. Clear. Defs not the voice of a girl whose hand had been inside her best friend's pussy fifteen seconds ago.

shut up." Of course, he chuckled at that. Not like I blamed him. It's Stephanie after all; she could probably tell you to go burn in hell for all she cared, and you'd smile idiotically as though she gave you a grand compliment, and well, maybe go jump into the fire. Ok, maybe that last part was just me exaggerating, or maybe not. "Hey, Hawk, what's up?" Bryce said, smiling, doing that weird bro hug thing with me because you know, he's Mr. Cool. Mr. cool? What is wrong with me? Instead of entertaining any more weird thoughts, I rather reciprocated Bryce's friendly smile. "I'm good." He nodded. "So, you both came in together huh?" "Yeah," Stephanie answered enigmatically, shooting me a

Nakantingin lamang ako sa kanya at parang tumigil ang mga tao sa paligid, yung pakiramdam na wala akong marinig dahil nabingi ako at sa kanya lamang nakatutok ang mata ko. Napabalik lang ako sa ulirat ng tapikin ako ni Mama, "Anak, siya si Daniel Monrow, ang soon to be stepfather niyo," pakilala ni Mama habang nakangiting nakalagay ang kamay sa braso ni Daniel na nakangiti rin tumingin sa akin, napabaling ang tingin ko kay Isaac at Xavier na agad nawala ang ngiti nang makita nila ang kunting-kunti na lang ay babagsak na ang tubig sa aking mga mata. "Babe, He is my Son, Leo, ang may birthday ngayon,"

“I understand but I know you need to take your time so do that and get over it. But I really would like you to forgive him and try to talk it over with him. I miss having you around.” “I do too, I really do and nothing would make me happy than to have things go back to the way it used to be. But it is really hard and I doubt I would ever be able to live with him.” Maegan knew how hard it was. Steph has always been a strong woman, always looking out for others and between all these, she never had time to look out for herself. It is safe that now that she needed someone’s Megan could not do anything to help her but she could only hope that Stephanie found the piece that she needed.

I murmured, remembering the night it happened- the night a man with a mask pinned me to the bed and… “Alright, I’ll just tell him then that you have slept with Damian and insinuate that getting pregnant isn’t a one time thing. That it should be done often, so that he doesn’t expect a grandchild so soon,” “Thanks!” I said half-heartedly, standing up from the bed. I wanted nothing but to be out of the house and away from her and everyone here. Just then the door opened and Stephanie worked in with a smirk “That was good to hear,” she clapped her hands, squealing almost. Her black dress was just below her buttocks and her black hair packed into a bun.

she carefully walks inside not letting him know her sprained ankle. “Don’t tell me you have gone to another camp other than here?” he doubts her. “Yes, I stayed in Mike’s quarter before,” she naively mumbled. Caspian can’t explain what he will feel after that confession, he is annoyed learning that she stayed in a soldier’s room too. He frowned and there is no words came out from his mouth but she can see that he wants to ask something about Mike and seems to be interested to know more about her cousin. Steph is thinking if she will clear her relationship with Mike to her husband or not, after a few seconds of thinking she decided to not tell it to him cause it will not change anything and s

“There?” “Yes. There.” My voice rises with frustration. “You know how Meta always does that thing? Bringing up people you’re desperate to see? People you think about too much? People you shouldn’t care about? People you recently just met?” Stephanie stares at me for a second. Then she laughs. Like, really laughs. “Oh my God,” she gasps. “You thought F******k would read your obsession and reward you.” “It usually does,” I mutter darkly.

The same thing Vivian planned to kill me with. “They’ll never find you in this place,” Stephanie said, almost gently. “And even if they do, you’ll be nothing but flesh rotting off bones at that point. The little healer who wandered off into the dark, hurt and freezing, and ate something she shouldn’t have.” Her eyes went to the mushrooms in the corner, and her mouth curved. “You’ve even set the scene for me.” She came at me before I finished standing. We went down together. The fruit swung on its bandage, light lurching across the ceiling, and then her knee was on my chest and my broken hand was pinned under her shin and there were two of her, four gloved fingers full of powder coming down t

answered Connor before he grabbed a bunch of grapes for his plate and walked off. Stephanie felt like a secret weapon and she loved it. She loved the fact that Connor needed her. She was going to milk that situation for all that it was worth. Her beauty made sure that no one could resist her for too long. She’d make sure that Connor fell for her and begged her to be his Luna. On that you could count on. And when Stephanie puts her mind to it she usually gets it, except in the department of Jax and Blake. But from what she saw in Connor, they were beneath what she needed. She wanted a bad boy, not someone who stuck by the rules. She’d hardly been there a day and was already calling dibs on th