The Next Step Season 6 Novels & Stories

4: Group sex “All participants have completed their rounds. I will now announce the results…” The basement fell silent except for the heavy breathing of the three blindfolded stepsons. Their lips and chins still glistened with juices. “Jake…set Number Two was your stepmother, Elena…you guessed correctly,” the supervisor announced clearly. “Ryan…number one is your stepmom…you guessed wrongly. And Tyler your guess was wrong too…your stepmom is number three.” Jake let out a low growl of victory as the blindfolds were removed.

She groaned loudly. The announcement of their parents' engagement had sent shockwaves through both her life. Olivia couldn't fathom how her free-spirited mother had fallen for Chad's straight-laced, by-the-book father. And now, they were stuck with each other as step-siblings. It still felt surreal to her. “Hey, Liv!" Macey called out as she poked her face into her cubicle and wagged her brows. “How did it go last night? Did you see any hot guys?" She asked excitedly.

I thought I was going to be alone with my thoughts, but suddenly the door opened again and I saw Elle strolling in. "Elle," I croaked. "The one and only," she beamed at me. "I thought you must be bored out of your mind here, so I even brought you some nail polish. But guess who I just ran into outside? Your step-lover! I guess you won't even need these, huh?" she chuckled. "Sheez, Elle," "I get what you mean though, if that was my stepbrother, I'd bone him too," "Elle!" I hissed. "Keep it in your pants, will ya? This is a family-run facility,"

I lift my head and meet James' eyes, and he looks just about perplexed as I am. "Andrea?" I call in confusion as I revert my gaze to her. And is she smiling? She beams as she closes the distance between us and grips my shoulder. "Elizabeth! I should have known you had something up your sleeves, you sneaky little thing! Do you have any idea what this means?" I arch my brow in silence, stunned by her reaction. "You’re fucking your stepbrother! Behind your parents' backs! That’s so rebellious and freaking sexy!" "Okay, not too loud now." I chuckle awkwardly as I look behind her to make sure no one else will be walking through that door.

She was preparing to deliver her final killing blow, urging the courts to make an example of me, the social degenerate. Then it happened. The giant screen behind her flickered. Without warning, the giant LCD screen behind her flickered and changed. Her tear-streaked face disappeared from the screen. A black player interface took its place. Moments later, a crystal-clear audio recording blared through the speakers, reaching every corner of the hall and every livestream. The voices in the recording belonged to two people.

Frank wasn’t working that day and Coralis didn’t like him being alone at home until she knew what the Howars were up to, so Sebastian and Stephanie stopped by. “Weird, yes. I never thought I would ever say that, but quite frankly, I’m looking forward to being done with the season. Don’t get me wrong, I still love playing the sport, but there is too much going on outside the field. It’s time,” said Sebastian, glancing at Stephanie. “Don’t lie, darling. You can’t bear that I could be a target too, and you want more eyes on me,” said Stephanie.

A boyish grin appeared on Jason's face, as one of the judges, an old friend of mine who was a chef across the continent, Benjamin Lee, commented really impressed. Soon after the presenter announced, “These are our top six who would be moving to the final round where the final three winners would be awarded after making Chef Jonathan Knight's famous dish.” The entire hall was filled with applause and I smiled faintly looking at each and everyone of the children left on stage. “So don't forget to tune in tomorrow at 6p.m were the final round shall commence. Have a lovely evening and don't forget No Child Is A Loser! See you tomorrow. Good night.” The present, Stephen, said into the camera and

Sebastian’s POV “Well, now that this is settled, let’s move on to the next step, which is…” Dice’s voice trails off as he shifts his gaze to me, expecting me to finish his sentence. I glance at Stephany, and she meets my eyes with that same expectant look. A deep sigh escapes me. “You will meet my parents.” I say, locking my gaze on her. For a fleeting moment, something crosses her face—something like fear—but it’s gone as quickly as it appeared. “Okayy…” she mutters, almost too quickly.

ENZO’s POV. As soon as I step out, I place the phone against my ear as a familiar voice filters into my ear. “We found the judge, boss” Stephan says from the other end. Stephan is also one of my trusted men, he also gets the job done quickly. “Good, bring him in. I will have a talk with him before the show” “Yes boss”