Stephen Speaks Books Novels & Stories

Then she mutes the TV. "Okay? What's going on?" Brooke asks bemusedly. "Hi," Steph grins weirdly. "Hey," Brooke hesitates before answering. Stephanie stops grinning. "You won't believe what happened today?" Stephanie jabbers. "What happened?" Brooke asks curiously seeing the look on her face. "I.....spoke.....to......" Stephanie drags unnecessarily, blinking rapidly. "Talk, would you?" Brooke shakes her slightly. "I spoke to Christopher today," she blurts out with her hands on both sides of her face and her eyes wide.

"Of course. It was Luke who saved you from drowning when Max pushed you into the pool." "…" "Miss Middleton, while you’re brave, you don’t seem very bright," Stephen said, looking at me with disdain. "You didn’t even know who was helping you." "…" I wanted to ask if that was how he usually talked to clients, but Stephen was already packing up to leave. Taylor, standing nearby, awkwardly explained, "Miss Middleton, don’t mind my mentor. He’s just like that—loner genius, you know. They all have their quirks."

The door flew open. Stephanie came in like she had been walking fast for the last three corridors, her braids loose around her shoulders, still in the deep orange wrap she had worn to the meeting, her expression sitting somewhere between furious and baffled. She pointed at the door she had just come through. "Girl….Who the fuck is that?" I looked at her. "Because from where I was standing, she was standing there talking to you with her chest all out like she was making a claim and trying to write you off your own ground." She crossed her arms. "I did not hear everything. SoTalk."

"We both know the answer is no." Stephen let out a chuckle as he spoke, "I'm no Mother Teresa, Mr. Smith. I'm a businessman, just like you," he said with a smile. "But I must admit, I am a little curious as to why you seem to be keeping such a close eye on Sherry," Stephen said, giving Levian a curious glance.

Director Lawson said in contempt as he threw Stephan a glance. Director Lawson disliked Stephen from the very beginning. Now that he had a chance to step on him, of course, he would seize the opportunity. "Fine. You're right. I'll never win this conversation," Stephen said and sat down angrily. Sydney looked at him with indifference. "Since President Dayton has nothing else to say, please fulfill your promise." "What promise?" Stephen was stunned. Sydney stretched out her hand, and Sophie passed a document to her.

×× Bluestone City ×× Zayn was still running his fingers through the french fries on the plate before him when Stephen came from behind and paused for a moment before speaking. "I noticed you're not good with some food and puke most--" "This is fine. I love this" Zayn cuts in sharply and slides two fries into his mouth munching gently to prove himself. Stephen exhaled heavily and shook his head. "You don't have to kill yourself with thoughts because your memories ain't coming. Thank you time, Just like your name came to you, all will return as well"

"My rule is, if you want to talk with me, you have to show me your sincerity." Stephen looked at the glass of alcohol. He walked over and downed it in one shot. Mark applauded excitedly. "As expected of the great Mr. Stephen Anderson!" Stephen suppressed the burn of the alcohol on his throat and looked at Mark coldly. "Can we talk about Yvonne Miller now?" Mark tutted. "Before doing so, I need to ask you … Who do you think you are to talk to me about Yvonne?" "Is that important?" Stephen slammed the glass down.

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

Almost immediately, the group were on guard, wary of their surroundings. They wandered their eyes around the enclosed space. But sadly, they could hardly see from the dark. "Worry not, for I am one of yours. Pal, I believe it's about time you give me a proper introduction." The disembodied voice spoke once again, and this time they realized the other party sounded closer than they expected. It was as though she was speaking in their midst. It was later on revealed that Steve brought a speaking book with them. This sentient book was an a limited edition enchanted artifact he happened to chance upon being sold at Madam Xu's general merchandise.

He already heard about Kane! That bald-headed professor must have told him everything... I bit my lower lip and quickly typed back. "I'm fine and you?" I held my breath, waiting impatiently for his reply. "Jared? What are you doing?" Stephen's voice broke the silence, successfully overshadowing my madly beating heart. I raised a brow. "I'm chatting with Sterly," I said in a low voice as if speaking any louder might frighten Sterly into not texting me again. "Oh. Let me give you space then. We will talk tomorrow, okay? My regards to Shawn." Stephen said.