Stephen Herondale Novels & Stories

Camilla said before leaving Selene to cater for herself. After several minutes of dancing, trying to see if she would see the man again, Selene couldn't find the man who claimed to be her fated mate. She walked through the hall and searched every nook and cranny, but she found none. A wolf howled outside the hall, and the music stopped. Everyone went to their respective seats and waited patiently for the main event. The right-hand man of the king, Harold Hawthorne, the strongest Beta in Eldoria with exceptional strength, walked towards the stage at the front of the hall. Standing tall before everyone in the hall, his blue eyes shone differently as he gave everyone a mesmerizing smile.

he told tales. When he saw Mr. Hodreal's expression become sour, Stephen's heart leapt for joy. He even saw his wife clutching his hand tightly. "Can I get his entire name?" he asks. "Did you know Axel at all?" Marie retorted. "Please let him answer my husband's concern since this is really important to him," Gwenn begs Marie. "I see, the man I was talking about is Axel Aiden Hodreal. He was one of the well-known interior designers in the country and had started to be known abroad," Stephen boasted, but he was not convinced by how he described his former friend.

Emeriel swallowed, her gaze fixed on the worn wooden planks beneath her. "The good news is," Orin continued, "your male is here with you, correct? Hence, the preparation need not be extensive for he is always by your side." Lord Herod stepped forward, his expression pained. "I must be honest, Orin. I am not her male. In fact, her true mate is... unavailable."

Terrens heard the words and arched an eyebrow "Wait a minute..... You two know each other?" "Of course, honey. I met her almost a year ago. She's very pretty", Stephanie said before melting back into Terrens' arms. They both talked for a second while my attention was on my thoughts. I still couldn't believe what was happening. "Okay, enough talking. Let's go to a table" she said, extending a hand towards me. I looked at her hand and saw her fingernails, huge and painted crimson red. A slight shiver ran through my body as I remembered that she was a sorceress and they used to know everything.

she said. This time, I took the initiative and introduced myself because of the way the conversation was going; it seemed like I was deaf and mute. "I am Katherine Marshell!" "Hello, Katherine. I am Paula Helmond, the wife of Henry Helmond. I know you are aware of the name and this is my only daughter, Stephanie Helmond!" I smiled instead of giving a response since I had no idea who Henry Helmond was. If he was an actor or some famous entrepreneur, but if I could use my logic, then he could be another Godfather because that was how a family business grew.

"Really? The last time was a name. Now another guy who doesn't know how to live or die." “He is hiding behind me. I want to get him out. I was very annoyed with the sound of his breathing.” Duncan Hiddleston knew she had sold out Duncan Hiddleston, so she revealed her face. Duncan Hiddleston knew there was going to be a great battle, so he prepared in advance. Duncan Hiddleston warm up for the whole body. Waldo Helen saw Duncan Hiddleston look a little familiar but then didn't pay much attention. Waldo Helen took off her shirt on the ground.

“Who’s the guy following you? I saw him yesterday and again today. Tall, scary-looking, always keeping distance but never too far. Is he, like… a stalker? Should I call the police?” Monalisa’s stomach twisted. She forced a small smile. “It’s not like that,” she said softly. “He’s… protection. My stepfather arranged it. He’s been really worried about me since Mom died and doesn’t want me going anywhere alone right now.” Sophie blinked, then let out a soft laugh of relief. “Wow. Damien is really going all out, huh? That’s actually kind of sweet. He’s being a good father figure, looking out for you like that. Most stepparents wouldn’t care that much.”

He checked, again and again his schedule and absurdly they all needed his secretary; the woman he'd been craving for almost a whole year, to be completed. 'I just need to calm down and not lose control tomorrow. Easy.' He thought, unaware of how weak he had become to her. His fangs were now visible and eyes scarlet. The car snaked past the large but well crafted gate and stopped in front of the large like castle. He got out and was received by a young man of short slim stature. Despite it being almost midnight, there was no hair out of place and no spot missed in his appearance. A paragon of neat and clean.

I shot him a glare. “Hi, nice to meet you. I’m Dennis, his best friend and of course the Beta of the pack. Let’s get along well. And oh, don’t you worry too much about Arthur here, he can be a pain in the neck sometimes but he is cool, trust me…” Dennis stepped forward and extended his hand to her. She glared at his hand for a while but took it, much to my surprise. “Eleanor.” She added after taking his hand.

A paradox I carried with solemn pride and quiet fear. And through it all, Sebastian Hale loomed, a silent, watchful presence in my mind. He believed he understood my world. He didn’t. He couldn’t. But friction, scrutiny, and unresolved tension promised one thing: tomorrow, the battle between us, boss and employee, enemies by circumstance would continue. I stepped into the fading LA light, the city stretching endlessly, and let the weight of the secret settle alongside the thrill of the unknown. Stakes were high, consequences immense, and yet… I was ready.