Novel & Cerita The Next Step Season 8

“Delete it and block the number. I’ll handle this.” “Handle it how?” I snapped, voice cracking like the anxious teenager I apparently still was. “We can’t just ignore this. What if they send it to your dad? Or post it somewhere? My mom would lose her mind. ‘Oh honey, you’re screwing your stepbrother?’”

I reach out my other hand and pinch both nipples, watching in the mirror as her face screws up a moment before she begins moaning and her body jerks with her release. Isaac pounds into her a few more moments before finding his second release. “We’re going to have a lot of fun tonight, ladies. Go, Elena. Your absence will be noticed,” he says. I quickly wipe my face, then duck out of the bathroom while the two of them get dressed. By the time I get outside, Stephanie is already on the stage. “About fucking time,” my stepfather growls, tearing his gaze from the stage. When he looks at me, his eyes narrow.

"You... you were here..." "Yes, I was," I reply, forcing a bright, fake smile onto my face as I gracefully adjust my hair in the mirror and then wash my hands painfully slowly. I don't give them the satisfaction of a scene. Turning on my heel, I gracefully walk out of the room, leaving them standing in their own awkwardness. Though I look calm and unruffled on the outside, inside, I am a mess. Who the hell is Stephanie? What kind of profound relationship does she have with Noah?

she said immediately. [You discovered Daniel Cross.] Another pause. [But you left him there to die.] Keisha’s face paled slightly now. “Wait,” Liam said sharply. “Are you saying she killed him?” [That is for all contestants to determine.] The host tilted her head sweetly. [You now have twenty-four hours to uncover the truth.] [If all participants fail, Keisha Brooks will become the next victim.] The screen shut off instantly afterward. A heavy silence settled over the lobby, then Julian spoke first.

I push inside one of the stalls only to overhear a phone conversation that is on speaker. The person on the other end of the line is dishing out instructions, but the instructions sound very worrisome. “You breathe as she breathes. Always be a step ahead of your game, and don’t mess tonight up. I’m counting on you.” I don’t get the receiver's reply, as she chose that moment to flush the toilet before she heads out of the stall. A few moments later, I push my stall open only to meet Stephanie about to head out. “Steph?” I call, surprised to see her here.

I was truly betrayed. The night went slower than I expected. I stayed awaked throughout the night staring at the ceiling as I laid on my bed thinking about everything. What would happen, how it will happen, and when it will happen. It looked like a lot of drama. I immediately stood up to plan my next move. “What would I do when I meet him?” “How exactly do I get back at him?”

LORIAH It’s been three days since the ruckus went down, and my soon-to-be stepbrother seems to have disappeared into thin air. The last time Zakari was in the house, I hid outside Sebastian’s office and eavesdropped while they argued; “Just when I thought you couldn’t be any more vain, father! I don’t want anything to do with this marriage. You cannot force me to be there.” “You have no choice, Zakari.” Sebastian had responded with a calmness that sent shivers down my spine. “The engagement party will happen on the same night as your birthday. If you do not show up, you can forget about your inheritance.”

“Go ahead,David. Tell everyone, tell them your ‘Forestwood Challenge’ was so pathetic that you had to trick your ‘step-sister' into sleeping with you to win……….Tell them you're so desperate for cash and popularity. I'm sure your dad will love that.. I watched his face turn pale…..I had hit the one nerve that mattered, his father, who's always complaining about him and talking to him badly any time he sees the chance. “Keep your mouth shut you slut” he warned his voice low and dangerous ********************************* I crossed my arms over my chest, a cold, hard resolve settling over me… “Oh, I will. Nobody has to know your dirty little shit you're doing. But this is the new arrangement, D

She’s nothing but a freak, and I’ll trade my last breath for a nail in her heart. All I did was have some fun and she refused to let it go. “I doubt. But they’re about to become siblings-“ “Step-siblings.” I intercepted Dan. The thought of it irking me. “But that’s honestly perfect, gives me the perfect opportunity to make her life more miserable.” I grinned, not at my words but the image of me giving her hell. “She’s going to graduate high school without a boyfriend or a love story. That’s literally the biggest misery in my opinion,” Finn chipped in, a dramatic sigh at the end of his statement.