Stiles Stilinski Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

The stoic heir had an aversion to women, was a retired member of the special forces, shared Wilson's surname, and also liked Belinda… They shared numerous overlapping characteristics, making it difficult to overlook. Ivory didn't know what Wilson was up to, but she still followed Thomas upstairs. Trusting Wilson wholeheartedly had become second nature to her—she didn't have her guard up at all. Only after entering the VIP private room upstairs did she realize Wilson was nowhere in sight. Instead, some trained hitmen appeared and tied her to a chair. One of them retrieved a barbed whip. Ivory paled, instantly knowing what Wilson wanted. The whip lashed down hard with a crack, making a bloody

"You trying to make the rest of us look lazy or what?" I just nodded, catching my breath, hands on my knees. "He's possessed, bro," another teammate laughed. "That evil witch done loosed her hold on him. He's finally free!" There was laughter, more jokes. They didn't know. They couldn't. They thought Stacey was just another girl, just another heartbreak. They didn’t know I had imagined a whole damn future with her. That I had cut off my parents for her. That I would have run away, married her, given up everything just to make her smile.

Jessica did not surprise, sometimes it occurs like this. Theodore can act a bit violent when he gets annoyed. Jessica always thought it was because she messed things up. She wondered… would Theodore also do this kind of thing if he had a quarrel with Alicia? Ah, maybe that's one of a ton reasons why Alicia wants to leave Theodore. What a pathetic guy we have here! … And here I’m like a loser who can’t fight back, but has to put up a thick skin and seduce this youngster. At least, Theodore didn't realize he had been tricked tonight.

“Get me out of this place now! Get me out of this place! I want to see Lucien! Get me out!” Stacey yelled out, banging the door furiously. She staggered back, her eyes red stricken and her hand covered with blood as a result of the banging. But she didn’t care. She wanted out, she wanted to talk. She remembered everything clearly now, starting from the first incident of her life. He was never her mate, he was never anything to her. He was the devil of all devils and the most feared Alpha across all continents.

Motherf*cker b*tch! "Hey! Watch it!" I said while holding my hurt nose. "Didn't you know? THAT someday you were talking about had already happened. I needed you, and I need someone like you. Billionaire who's willing to pay me in exchange for sex. It's true and I admit it. But if it's you AGAIN, well, not anymore. Mark my word, I will never come to you again." Stacey's POV After doing my work with that weird, arrogant, insolent, entitled, and rich guy, I went straight to my school.

“Someone’s jealous already.” I pouted, crossing my arms. “Last time you held interviews for my replacement, a parade of wannabe mistresses walked into your office. I don’t trust them around you, Mr. Steele.” His laughter softened, and he leaned forward, his voice dropping to a serious tone. “You have nothing to worry about, Mrs. Steele. No one could ever come close to you.” The way he said it, so genuine and heartfelt, made my chest tighten. Before I could respond, Adrian was off the bed and standing in front of me. He grabbed my waist, pulling me up and closer into his body until I was flush against him.

A part of me wanted to believe he was dead, but I knew better than to do that. The last time I made an assumption like that, Nathan died. Everything was in place already. Gianna and I agreed to resume classes after three days. I made sure to add cameras everywhere around the house—cameras only I controlled. The company told me no one else would be able to access it aside from Gianna and I. “You know, your stalker gives off the vibe of Zade Meadows from 'Hunting Adeline.'” She closed the book she was reading, the name read 'Silk Luv.'

She stuttered He chuckled. Humming in approval before sinking his teeth into her flesh without warning. She hissed through her teeth before moaning out. "Oh my..." the pain shot straight through her like lighting, striking her core before transforming into something else, something so good it felt dangerous, she felt her eyes roll to the back of her head as Jason left his teeth planted in her skin. Both their hearts beating erratically, as she felt her toes curl up and her fingers trembling, gripping his hair tighter.

What does he have against me? "Why?" I had to ask, I need to figure out the why. But the man just laughed and told me to put zip tie cuffs placed in the backseat console on each other and show our wrists to him. The stalker gave the instruction easily as if he knows that he was going to kill both of us and leave the crime scene unscathed. Deep down I know I have a fighting chance with Jill by my side, but still, I wonder if anything might go wrong. My mind quickly trails to Ella.