Stephanie Plum Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Meanwhile at the blue lake clane Damian was still angry standing by the blue lake, he heard Stephan entering the house with Snoia and his anger increased, he mind linked Stephan " you are back" stephan replied through his mind link " yea, want to see her?" Damian sneered " keep her away from me and keep her away from grand pa and grand ma, i don't want any one talking to me about marriage" " i understand, where are you, need company? Stephan asked, he jnew he was in a very foul mood " no i'm good, i'm going for a run" Stephan was shocked to hear what he was saying, he knew that Damian has not changed for many years

Stephanie stood at the doorway, she had been counting down the hours until she could see Caleb again. Their phone conversations over the past two days had been lovely, but nothing compared to the warmth of a physical embrace. The event planner she hired had transformed the venue beautifully, but Stephanie's involvement in the process had been hands-on. She wanted everything to be perfect, not just for Caleb, but for Kayla too.

Will Her father is obviously disappointed that we'll only be staying one night. I’m surprised when Stephanie’s response is to tell him that she left everything in order before she went to Sloane’s birthday party. She told me she has been acting as Luna, but I didn’t realize that her stepmother is doing nothing in the Luna capacity, except reaping the benefits. I’m quickly beginning to understand what Stephanie means about her stepmother and stepsister not earning the respect of the pack. How can any Luna expect her pack to respect her when she doesn’t even do her job?

I have been getting pissed especially with the other alpha who has been asking for more update on my plan to tame My mate. The door opens and Stephanie comes in dresses like a seductress. She has a fake smile on her face and halfway sits on my desk so that her ass will be more plump. "What do you need Stephanie," I said rolling my eyes. Stephanie was one of the other girls who was trained to be my mate and luna who will meet my needs, she had boring brown eyes and wasn't as beautiful as Sofia but after seeing my mate the both of them together combined don't stand a chance to my mates beauty even if there try .

His thumb pressed against the pulse point under my jaw, feeling the frantic skip of my heart. "I am keeping what I paid for," he growled. "I spent three years playing the 'nice' stepfather. I listened to your mother’s drunken stories. I sat through your school plays. I watched you bring home boys who weren't fit to wash your car. I did it all because I knew that one day, the debt would come due. And I am a man who always collects." He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. The sensation sent a traitorous jolt of electricity through my body. I hated myself for the way my breath hitched.

And, of course, she was missing her friends – especially Stephanie. Upon arriving at Stephanie's house, Elsie met Stephanie’s father, Liam and Lily im the living room, she greeted Shane Williams, who was busy teaching Liam and Lily the art of playing guitar . After exchanging warm hellos, Shane let Elsie know that Stephanie was sleeping in her room and preferred not to be disturbed

Her fingers drove through my hair the same time she sank her face below my ear and inhaled deeply. She continued sniffing me for a couple of seconds before she backed away and squinted her eyes at me again then suddenly, a bright glint appeared on her face. "It's you! StepBro!" she cheered and I said nothing. I hated the title already even though it's Kinda true. That title belongs to the douchebag Ralph. That's his place... Not mine. She giggled and rubbed both palms against either sides of my face and her next hiccup reminded me I was on my way to getting us the hell out of this skank ground.

“And hot as hell, right?” I laughed, heat rushing to my cheeks. “I guess.” “Oh, come on,” Stephanie teased. “You have eyes. I have been around him for years. Nothing happened. Not even a harmless little flirt.” I lifted an eyebrow. “Sounds like you’re disappointed.” She grinned, unashamed. “Wouldn’t mind a little harmless flirting. But no, I think he’s just closed off. Good luck cracking that shell.” “Who said I’m cracking that shell? I have no interest. I just love his kids, that’s all.” I waved her off.

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.

"You... you were here..." "Yes, I was," I reply, forcing a bright, fake smile onto my face as I gracefully adjust my hair in the mirror and then wash my hands painfully slowly. I don't give them the satisfaction of a scene. Turning on my heel, I gracefully walk out of the room, leaving them standing in their own awkwardness. Though I look calm and unruffled on the outside, inside, I am a mess. Who the hell is Stephanie? What kind of profound relationship does she have with Noah?