Stephen Herondale Novels & Stories

He flashes a small smile and a nod of the head. “Morning, everyone! I’d like you all to meet the lovely Lisbeth.” Davon speaks loud and firm. He extends a hand to the first male. “This is Stephen Rowland. My second-hand man.” Stephen offers his hand. Stephen is equally as handsome as Davon, with medium length black hair and a smouldering gaze. I take Stephen’s hand and shake it. “You’ve already met Gabriel Stanley.” Gabriel raises his eyebrows and winks playfully. I smile and wink back.

If Herod could yank him out and ask him where the treasure was, he would be finished. Selina remained silent, but her gaze flicked in Darryl's direction slightly. Truthfully, Selina had never seen that fiance of hers. Out of all those who were part of the Stanfords, Darryl was the only person she did not recognize. "Hoho!" Despite having only looked once, Heron still spotted it. The next second, Herod raised a finger to point at Darryl. "Have him tied up for me, now!" Herod smirked at Selina. "Little Miss Stanford! This must be your fiance if I've observed correctly. Hohoho! If I were to kill him now, wouldn't that make you a widow before getting married?"

Alexander held both hands up in surrender. “Well, that is what puts Stephen on a different level than you. He’s the sort of male who sees a girl suffering and knows he can help. So rather than staying silent or getting out of the way, Stephen did the brave and so sweet thing. He stepped up.” Zoe sighed. “Do you have more like him in Bloodmoon? Maybe here with your pack?” Zoe’s eyes went to Darren and Collin. I snickered. Of course, Zoe’s eager to find another male like Stephen. She wanted him to be her wartime booty call, and he goes and does something so sweet, but she lost her chance to another female.

---- Theron The whisky burns as I sip it slowly, watching the tableau of writhing bodies in front of me on the screen. A deep satisfaction warms in my gut as a clear shot of Calum Hawthornes face is seen. Calum, my Juni’s nephew, caught red handed in a den of sin on the night before his mating. It’s the just the leverage I need to be able to keep an eye on Gerald Hawthorne – and now I have it with Calum - my unwitting spy.

she mumbled, more to shift the topic than to be offending. Stephen’s rump twitched. "I might be vertically doubted, but I assure you that I’m a highly respectable soldier among the werewolf spies, and I'm not a demon. I'm a hybrid demon, which is the spy of the Moonlight pack. Indeed, I’m something of a Knight in Shining Armor. I can’t count the number of damsels I’ve rescued from looming death and dismemberment, which, of course, is why I was sent to rescue you."

Lauren walks in wearing a floor-length silk dress that seems unnecessary just to have dinner with him. "Mom." I got out of my chair on impulse as we traded looks. She barely looked at me for a second before she dropped her eyes on Stephen. He was wearing navy blue trousers and a powder blue shirt. His hair was tousled on his head just the way I liked it. “And you are…” “Stephen Harrington." I pulled him closer and introduced him to her. He stopped himself right in front of her and stretched his hand to her. “I am Jessie's husband," he announced.

"Such a shame. Tell me where you need to go, and I'll ensure you arrive safely and that Paxton meets with you. Of course, I wouldn't want to share anything that might cause him harm.” "We're trying to find information about a man named Stephen. We've heard he's an Alpha. Maybe you could help us get in touch with him?" Hero said. "Stephen," the witch repeated, her smile growing wider. "Oh, what wonders I could have worked with you! But no, I won't be taking you to Stephen. I'll be taking you to Paxton instead.” “Why?” Hero blurted out in frustration. “Because Stephen stone is dead.”

"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 didn't even try to stop her. I stood still, like a fool. Until I heard the footsteps behind me. “Nice show,” Alessandro muttered, falling into step beside me. “You almost looked like a husband there. Warm smile. Hand on her waist. Thought you were going to spin her into a dance and call it a day. And she didn't really think that she would play the role of a Luna. And yet, there she was, the perfect Luna that everyone would want to have. Only she was being honest. I'm not really sure about you.”

My need to protect her from anything steps forward, allowing me to calm, and I face towards the crowd. “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Thank you for coming to the Ceremony of my Luna. For those of you that do no know, this is Raleigh Walsh. She has been a member of our country Erondale since birth. She is the descendant of Goddess Selene and the God Zephyrus.” I pause as the crowd erupts in cheers. I glance at Rae and her face is an adorable shade of red. I bend down and kiss her cheek before finishing my speech.