Stephen Strange Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. He crumpled right into Yvonne's arms, already unconscious.

He explained, which made Athena angry. “How dare you… D-Do you think you’ll succeed? I-I t-trusted you, Stephen… But is this what I get from y-you?” Stephen leaned over her lying form and held both of her hands above her head. “You made me do this to you. Alright… I will give you a chance. Call Ethan and break up with him and come back to me again… Or I will force myself on you.” He said. Athena looked at him in disbelief. ‘How could the Stephen I knew become a monster like this?’ She wondered.

said ruby fastly to her father cutting him off unintentionally and rushed to the bathroom “ok?” While Stephen was on his way, he saw his older brother Daniel coming back from his work. Daniel is a doctor and he was returning from his night shift “Good morning brother” said Stephen Daniel looked at him strangely, wondering if he was hallucinating, because Stephen was up in 7:45 and dressed nicely in a suit, which wasn’t something you’d see every day “Good morning” “How are you doing?” Daniel didn’t answer and just continued to walk back home “I am fine thanks for asking” said Stephen sarcastically

One more growling and I'm running to attacking him. Struggles. Jabs. Pierces. Rips. Snarls. Pushes. Falls. Tugs. Dodges, and we're never stopping this defiance. No one's definitely accepting defeat here, and there are no sign of being tired or stressed. Maybe this is just a fight 'til death. But surely, I won't be the one to die here. But then, I feel that strange heat forming around me and that involuntary tense in me. It grows constant and it feels like an unseen force pulling me back hence making me unable to fight him very well anymore. Just the more I struggle with myself, the more I feel weak and I'm finally pulled and pinned to the ground by that unseen force. I watch, in my helpless

Veronica Then someone else walked out of the house. I did a double take and glanced at Stefan. I knew they were twins, but to see them in person, it was weird. Amazing, that nature could duplicate life so flawlessly. Stephen stood as tall as Stefan, his hair just as dark, his build big and powerful. The only difference between them was in the eyes. Stephen's seemed kinder. He greeted his brother with a handshake, and I could see from the expressions on both their faces that their relationship was strained.

Out of frustration, he removed the strand of her on her neck and then he sank his claw on her neck as he spread the venom through her body… “No Master don’t do that!!” Chloe screamed… “That’s the only thing I can possibly do for her right. I rather turn her into a vampire than let her die, even though it means she’ll live a life of a monster” Stephen said Ameliah laid there like nothing happen. Stephen looked at her for some minutes and then closed his eyes as all his hopes where lost… She didn’t transfer He thought… “Come closer” She said and Stephen bend closer to her. She kissed him for sometime and then went limp in his hands… “NOO!!! LIA!!!” Stephen screamed

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. "I understand, Nick. I never stopped you from the beginning. I don't know what to say. I lost my sister when I was a kid but when I met Natalia, it felt like my lost sister came back to me. She deserves better, Nick. She's not for this criminal world. You hurt her enough, now just let her live with her family." Stephen closed his eyes and blew a long sigh, leaning against the couch. "But I can't though I want. Steph, I like her. It's more than like. I can't express the feeling. I'm addicted to her, Stephen." I whispered, leaning against my chair.

Like it didn’t matter. There’s a difference between a sister and a step-sister. “Step-sister,” I corrected Sabrina. “You’re my step-sister, and I want you to be my girlfriend…and I’m not crazy,” I added before she could say that. Sabrina stayed quiet watching me. I moved, sliding into the seat across from her. “My parents are obsessed with finding me a life partner. My dad put it as a criterion to claim my inheritance, my mum continues to push her late best friend’s daughter down my throat and it was fine at first because she was new and we were good, fun maybe but now it isn’t.”

There was a moment of chaos in Stephen's demeanor before he regained his composure and replied sharply, "So what? Haven’t you also been reborn?" He had admitted it, and now he turned to threaten me. "If you dare spread this secret and jeopardize our futures, I’ll make sure you die a worse death than in your previous life!" I braced myself against the discomfort, refusing to show weakness. "That depends on whether you behave! I’ve told you, I can always start over if I die!" Doubt filled Stephen's eyes. He tentatively tightened his grip on my throat. "Do you think I'll let you manipulate me? We’ll see if you can come back to life if I kill you again!"

It was difficult catching up with the stranger, but I finally did and I stopped him by pulling him by the shirt. The stranger stopped after my interruption and we both squatted on the floor, breathing heavily as we tried to catch our breaths. To my surprise, he let his hoodie down and I stared into the eyes of Zachary Frost, who used to be in the same training class with me back at Moonriver pack, who also never failed to remind me that my heritage was a false one. “It’s you.” “It is me.” He answered. “And It is very rude to chase down someone who is running. Or were you only trying to show off as usual.”