Twilight Stefan Novels & Stories

His, that are giving me such an intense stare that I feel like he can see into my very soul. It becomes impossible to form thoughts, let alone words, with him staring at me like that. With him pressed up to me like this. I’m super aware of it, every little inch of my body where we are making contact. “Stefan,” he whispers, his warm breath wafting across my face. “It’s me, Stefan. That jog your memory now?” I shake my head. Stefan? A tall, blond, grey-eyed Stefan who looks like this? Nah, I would remember him.

I could feel a pair of hazel brown eyes staring at me from right across the room and I swallowed hard, unable to believe my own eyes Is this what they call as coincidence? "Dude, she is smoking hot. Am I dreaming or something? She is so freaking young. I thought she would be around 30 or something," Ryan gushed beside me while I gave him a nervous smile. David began to introduce the team members one by one and he finally pointed at me. "That's Nate Wilson, our game designer and the most valuable asset of our company."

The table was square; Liz and the officer sat opposite me, while Pamela sat adjacent to us. The young man cleared his throat before speaking. " Umm...I uh. I guess I should introduce myself first."I almost laughed at the way he was fidgeting. Gosh! He was so shy and Liz was the one making him feel that way. She was staring daggers at him. " I'm Eren Scott." He extended his hand for a handshake. " You said your name was Henry Harold aka double H," Liz spoke accusingly The young man, or rather Eren, almost choked. " Ahem ....Miss Elizabeth, I only said that because you kept insisting that I tell you my name."