Stephanie Plum Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Damian held me closely while he went through his documents. After a while, the door burst open and Stephanie walked into the office with glowing eyes and bared fangs. My eyes widened at her audacity. No one entered the Alpha's office like that. Unless they wanted to challenge the Alpha. Damian paused and stared at her without saying a word. His face was expressionless and his lips thinned into a straight line. I could already tell what was about to happen. “After everything I have sacrificed to be with you, yet you accuse me of trying to kill this whore?!” Stephanie screamed, her voice breaking and filled with hurt.

she rambled, throwing sideways glances at me. "I cannot pass up an opportunity to spend time with you, just the two of us," I answered, looking at her chest as she took in a deep breath. It was clear she imagined us getting sexual at some point, and so did I. I could only hope I had the will and strength to not think about touching her inappropriately. After all, I was soon to be her step-uncle, and she was just a young college girl. Or was she?

She asked as she crossed her legs together. "Yes ma'am" "Good, were you able to get what Davis would be doing this night?" She asked again. "Nothing intresting ma'am, he'll be going to the bar this night" "Well that's interesting, I have a tiny work for you" Stephanie smiled. After talking with the person on the phone, Stephanie finally put down her phone with a satisfied smile on her lips. Surely what she was planning now will definitely bring a lot of shame to Davis and she can't just wait. On the norms, Stephanie hates her step son so much because she feels that he has everything her son was supposed to have.

Seeing that Cain had left , I immediately picked off some things I needed and turned to leave too, I couldn’t want Mrs Adams to meet me here , then I would have to explain how I got here. “ I don’t mind if you guys had history” Stephanie’s voice made me stop before I could reach the door. “But the thing is ….” She made a small walk around me in a circle , then ended up at my back . She tucked my hair behind my ear before whispering into it…. “He’s mine now….” She then walked to stand in front of me , cupping my face and yanking it up to face her. “So…back off!” She turned around and left banging the door very loudly.

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.

then she heard her stomach grumble which was reasonable since she didn't eat anything all day so she decides to go buy something for herself but all of a sudden she bumped into someone that caused what he was holding fall "oh I am so sorry sir, here help you- " when she looked up she was astounded to see that it was the same guy that she ended up in the police station with, When he looked at her, he too was astounded "ITS YOU!!" shouted both of them in union "God please let this be a hallucination" begged Stephen closing his eyes and facing the sky "HEY I am helping you here, and don't be so dramatic" "Thanks" said Stephen sarcastically

Ginny couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. She just stared at Raymond, her mind reeling with the horrifying realization that her stepfather was the man from her one-night stand. It felt like her world was collapsing in slow motion, every moment stretching into eternity. Raymond’s eyes locked onto hers, a flicker of recognition flashing across his face before he quickly replaced it with a polite, if somewhat strained, smile. “Ginny, it’s so nice to finally meet you” He said, his voice steady but with an undertone of discomfort.

The glow of the screen illuminates the dark room as I begin typing, formulating a plan. If the clients think Stephanie is better than me, then I’ll have to prove them wrong. Or better yet, I’ll have to prove that Stephanie isn’t as perfect as they think. A malicious smile creeps across my lips as the plan takes shape. It’s time to remind everyone why Stephanie Sullivan doesn’t deserve the pedestal they’ve placed her on. Vince stirs beside me, muttering something incoherent in his sleep, but I barely notice. My focus is laser-sharp, my determination unshakable.

The grave's soil was still fresh, screaming of a lost soul. “I’m sorry nanny. It didn't have to come to this. All you had to do was to disappear to the depths of this world where no one would ever find you. I’m not a bad person. The problem is…I get a little bit agitated when someone doesn't listen to me.” Stephanie said, pretending to sound broken. She continued to scroll through the picture, stumbling upon Katerina's pictures which Matteo had sent along with the grave pictures. “Poor girl,” She said, staring at the picture of Katerina kneeling in madness. When she was done, she raised the glass in the air triumphantly.

God knows how much you've made him suffer when I wasn't around! "If you love this plum tree so much, then let it keep you company for the New Year! Come on, Stephen. Let's go. I'll give you my study to plant in." With that, she pulled Stephen to his feet and left without looking back. Soon, the sound of digging came from the courtyard just on the other side of the wall. I clutched my cramping stomach and sat leaning against the plum tree. For a long time, I couldn't pull myself together.