Stephen Strange Fanfiction Novels & Stories

** "Dear Chaos Diary, I feel torn between jumping into the abyss or diving into the ocean. I know these are two drastic attitudes, and no, I'm not thinking about suicide, but... I find myself trapped in a spiral that seems to never unfold again. My dreams are constantly invaded by memories. Warm, life-changing memories, in a way I never wake up the same way again. Every day, I feel like I'm in a new shell, a new version of Aria, more mature, more experienced, more empowered. But also more broken. More divided. Stephen's kiss is like a watershed. At the same time that it brings me a delicious sensation of pure adrenaline and excitement, it causes me panic and awakening in the sense of "holy s

In a way that made me want to run far, far away. Something was coming tomorrow night. And something inside Stephen… wasn’t human anymore. AUTHOR'S NOTE Thank you so much for reading! Don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe to stay updated on what happens next. Trust me, you won’t want to miss what’s coming! Stay tuned! 💜

Pulling his hand back Leonidas took control as he retreated his hand back from Stephen's chest which started to heal slowly due to him being a supernatural being. Stepping back he stared at Stephen who looked empty as he continued to shook his head in shock and slumped down to the wall as his body shook uncontrollably. " This can't be true. This isn't true. Yo...you made it up" muttered Stephen as he pulled his legs closer to his chest and continued to chant the same thing again and again. It was so much for him to take. He couldn't handle the truth, his heart wasn't ready to accept any of that while his mind and wolf angrily screaming at him to believe it which he couldn't.

“You were meant to be mine from the day you were born.” My eyes then opened for the first time staring at the man hoovering over me as he moved his cock inside of me. A part of me wanted to push him off me and scream but the siren within me took hold of that thought and pushed it aside. Stephen was her mate and I could now sense that. Something had changed overnight and I tried to remember what happened and then it began to flash before my eyes the scenes from which I had made Stephen mine and my siren had taken full control of my body.

Stephen asked me as he searched my eyes for answers. I nodded my head silently as my face flickered with pity, Stephen wasn't always the enemy, Alpha Cole made him one, just as I did to Athena. I made Athena, the monster and I killed her, Ardolf was made a monster because of me. “You came to kill me right?” Stephen scoffed. “Let me save you the stress, but remember my blood is on you, Alpha Cole, you did this, you made me the monster I am today,” Stephen said, immediately he turned back and ran outside the cave as he jumped over the cliff.

Just as it was before she slept of, it was still buzzing with pictures and the return of the heir of the Deane’s. “Yes,” she answered, taking a deep breath. “I will get to him. I have to find a way to get to him,” she suggested even before Tristan could pull her away from that track. He had only wanted to distract her and make her feel better and pull her away from that line of thoughts soon after. But her thoughts had moved so quick, like a criminal or an evil mastermind. He froze in that spot, and clenched his hands into a fist. He had totally forgotten how her innocent look could be so deceiving. Danica was many things, beautiful, slightly introverted, calm, easily scared but once she was

She couldn’t. “Steph,” Damien said, his voice softer than she expected. “We need to focus on the ceremony, I don’t want you stressing yourself over things we can’t control.” Stephanie looked up at him, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Damien, it’s not just stress. You heard the sorceress. She’s not some con artist. She knows things. I feel it. And Kayla... she’s not the same.” Damien sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “It was one night. One vision. Kids have nightmares all the time.”

Stephen remarked as he watched Minerva walk away. Vaan, on the other hand, moved away silently from Stephen as well. Vaan just does not want to speak with Stephen because of his corny jokes, and he also does not have time to squander. After all, he is the Alpha's sidekick. "Did you see it, Vaan? Minerva is incredibly scary and sexy," Stephen mumbled, oblivious to the fact that Vaan was now a long distance away. Then, as he watched Minerva's back, Stephen became lost in meditation... Stephen, like the others, was aware of the issue with Lilith being with Colt.

Staring at his attractive looks, Cent realized how different she was from him. Her heartbeat quickened, her hands clenched, and her eyes widened as Cent waited for the magical moment. Her fairytale turned into a nightmare in front of her. Black swirls of smoke from nowhere covered Steffan, grasping her shoulders rather painfully. Whizzing his breath, Steffan uttered his last words. “Y-You monster!” Cent rushed to him only to be pushed away by the shadows that were not hers. It was as if the shadows hated the idea of her touching Steffan.

Jasper felt a pulsing sensation in his temple. He looked back at Stephen, who was almost the same height as him. “Are you really a retard or you’re faking it?” “Stephen is not a retard!” Stephen turned away from Jasper, indicating that he disliked him. “I can tell, you are not stupid. I’m warning you, stay away from Sum.” ‘So you think you can take advantage of my wife with your retardness?’ “Sister. She’s my sister.” Stephen was unhappy as he looked at Jasper warily. “No one can take her away from me.”