Stephanie Salvador Novels & Stories

Reid said, and they laughed. “Thank you for coming tonight, Mr. Reid.” A familiar angelic voice said. The gentlemen turned their heads to where the voice was coming from and saw the famous pop star who just debuted her acting career. It was Stephanie Solis who played the female lead in the movie. “Mr. Reid is the producer and it’s not new for him to go check the finished product of what he invested with,” Jericho said. “Don’t just open your mouth carelessly,” he whispered to the lady whose face turned red in embarrassment.

"It's - it's nothing,you were saying something about the date?" "Her name is Stephanie" She talked as Bart listened, though he still looked spaced out. "You look nervous,Steph" The middle aged woman who sat on the customer seat in Stephanie's Saloon. Stephanie Montgomery aged 27,she was a saloon owner. She had brown beautiful eyes and brown skin,her hair was made into dreadlocks.

"You know you almost divulged our existence!" Milo scolded Hariel when they got home. Hariel scratch the back of his head and sighed. "Okay, I am sorry! I didn't mean to do that!" Hariel pouted and crossed his arms and sat down on the sofa. Milo went to the frige and get a soda. He looked at Hariel and scratch the back pf his head. "I still can't believe that you met that Stephanie." Milo sighed. He's really baffled when he found out that the famous Stephanie Gray was the one he saved. He's curious how Hariel manage to meet that Stephanie. Hariel smiled to him.

I turned my attention back to the stage and watched Carolina return to the stage with the never-fading large smile on her face. She raised the microphone to her red lips and swerved her head in our direction, locking eyes with me. But the eyes quickly darted to Salvador, and a pink stain, other than the blush, covered her cheeks. She swiftly looked away and faced the sea of eyes staring at her with impatience. "I wonder if Carolina will ever get auctioned by the cave. I will give up half of my wealth to have her as mine," Salvador stated but I knew that was a lie. The thought of Stephanie will never let him keep a woman in his bed for more than a night.

he said and looked away. "Oh. It just wasn't paying enough so I decided to leave" I lied. I felt Estella tug on my hair and I forgot that I hadn't even properly introduced her to the man yet. "This is my sister as you probably already know, I hope you don't mind me bringing her, I had nowhere else to take her" "No of course not, it's fine" he replied. "I'm Tyberias and this is Luca" he said and turned around only to find, what looked like a 5 year old boy, biting a chair leg.

"Salvi baby here explained everything to me and I'm sorry for having frightened you." "It...Alright," Nicole hesitated, not entirely certain why he was calling Salvatore 'Salvi baby'. "Congratulations on the wedding, you two," "Thank you," They both responded with a curt smile. "Also many congratulations on getting the degree," Salvatore recalled, nodding towards his guard as Stephan grinned in anticipation. "I get my gift now?" He rubbed his hands together, closing his eyes and holding his palm out. Nicole watched Salvatore place a box with a ribbon in his hands as Stephan opened his eyes. Pulling open the lid, he stared down at the contents with a wide grin before punching the air in his j

“You’re mentioned in her prophecy too, Cayd.” That gets Madelyn’s attention. “Cayd is?” “Well, not by name, of course. The prophecies are VERY vague.” “Lily, love, why don’t you let them eat,” Aolis says, walking in a cart of food and a bunch of sprites. If I’m not mistaken these are the daughters of Alpha Christopher and his second chance mate, the sprite Fanella. “They can eat and read at the same time," Lily insists. “Buppig, come eat,” one of the sprites says. She’s heavy with child, well they all are.

That and the simple fact that I had no money to find a place of my own. A bitter hiss escaped me inwardly. If only I hadn’t been foolish enough to spend all my savings on that so-called love of mine, who turned out to be nothing but a user, I wouldn’t still be stuck here. “Here. I’ve been waiting for you to hand this over,” my stepmother said, stretching a brown envelope toward me. The television flickered in the background with the documentary she was watching. She had been awake the entire time I stood outside, pressing the alarm bell endlessly, yet she hadn’t thought it fit to open the door.

"They are my insurance policy, you see. My guarantee that you won't try anything foolish. As long as they hang there, as long as their lives dangle by a thread I control, you will do exactly what I say. Won't you?" She was right, and she knew it. As long as she held them hostage, I had no choice but to comply. "However," Stephanie continued, her smile widened, "I am not a complete monster. I can be... generous. Merciful, even.." She raised one hand, "I will wake them up. Make them conscious. That way, your father can see his precious daughter one last time. Your beloved mate can watch you make the ultimate sacrifice for him. Don't you think they deserve to witness this moment?"

The day before the list of names for guaranteed university admission was announced, a synced note I shared with Bryce Joller for three years suddenly showed a reminder: [Operation: Save Lara Lane] I stared at it for a long moment before tapping on it. [1st: Give Nelly Seagel's spot to Lara.] [2nd: Go to the city where Lara's university is, take care of her, and let her join Joller Group when she graduates.] [3rd: After witnessing Lara get married, marry Nelly.] I stared at those three lines for a long time, unable to believe it. Bryce hated homewreckers the most because his mother was driven to death by one. Thus, over the years, he stayed up late studying with me, shielded me from my