Twilight Stefan Novels & Stories

I needed to have a little word with Carter about the stunt he pulled today. It doesn’t take long before their group makes an appearance. Western High School’s PB (short for Pretty Boys) was made up of four members: the handsome playboy (incubus) Kevin, the sports guy (ghoul) Ashton, the genius Walter (werewolf), and the most popular guy in school, Carter (vampire). Those four jerks were the dream and nightmare of every human girl in school. Girls both loved and feared them at the same time. All girls, but not me.

I would like to have a few words with you. Confused and fear-stricken Sandra hurried back to duty wondering what he would want to discuss with her. He was in his early 40s and she was just 20 fresh out of college. Surely he was maybe going to offer her a job. So many ideas ran through her mind and she decided to let them go. Eric paid his bill and decided to drive to the gold course not too far from the restaurant for a few hours before he would return to Sandra at 4. Sandra was very different from all the ladies Eric had been with previously. She was a shy girl, laid-back and not sophisticated like the ladies he was used to. He could not place his fingers on what attracted him to her beside

After the Chinese investor left, I approached her. “Hi.” “Hello.” She gave me a big smile, as expected, her smile shone brighter in that dark bar. “Can I buy you a drink?” “I think I have enough for the night.” “Brian McCoy.” “Olivia Steves.” “Do you want to get out of here?” “Yes. My friend is outside.” “I was thinking about spending some time with you. Alone, you know.” I whispered. “That’s noble thinking, but I think you need to find someone else for that.” She smiled and left.

“Because there is no way my crazy dad, who has been suffocating me for the past year, who forces me to take his silly driver/bodyguard everywhere I go, is suddenly cool with me hanging out with a stranger and spending the night with him. You are a liar.” Stefan’s expression darkens, he definitely doesn’t like to be called out on his lies. I am not being intimidated by him this time, I am in the right here. His phone suddenly starts ringing, breaking the tension between us. Stefan walks to the nightstand where his phone and laptop are. He picks up the phone and looks at the screen. His face lights up. “Oh, look at that, what a coincidence!” he says as he turns the screen towards me. I see the

People nearby were starting to look at us. I watched her unravel with a cold gaze, not feeling the slightest bit of concern. Instead, I felt a rush of satisfaction. Up on the stage, Tyler Zach stood tall and confident, speaking with ease like a rising star in the scientific world. It was a stark contrast to Rosie in the audience, whose composure was slowly slipping. It felt like fate was playing a cruel joke. In my previous life, Tyler had suddenly gone on stage and accused us of stealing his research during this very same conference.

After hearing those words, Twilight was brought back to reality and released the breath she didn't know she was holding. “Don't tell me he's my mate,” She released a disappointed sigh as the middle-aged Alpha stepped out of the car. She then saw three other people climb out of the car. Looks like Alpha Jace decided to bring his Beta along with a random girl and his son, Trey. She thanked the Moon Goddess because it would've been awkward if the Alpha turned out to be her mate considering that he was old enough to be her father. Twilight guessed that the brunette was around the same age as her and, seeing that she was in a tight, short dress, ridiculously high heels, a face caked up with make-

"You're bad, Jol, Jol! The important thing is to be good. Be grateful for what you have. Ha-ha." Stefan shoved his hands into the pockets of his brown chinos, then climbed the stairs. A gesture that he didn't want to get his hands dirty tonight. Stefan thought, these two have gone too far in mocking him. They both judged people by their covers, but they didn't know who Stefan really was.

As the lights cascaded upon his countenance, they accentuated the sharpness of the scar etching his cheek, rendering him an ethereal, almost dangerously captivating presence. I averted my gaze as my chest tightened. What was I doing? Ralph kept silent, I could still feel his intense gaze on me. I tried not to shiver. “Mr Romano.” Tobias greeted back. “Stefan.” Stefan looked paler like he was sick or something. The ounce of warmth in his eyes and playfulness in his smile I saw the first time we met diminished with a deep scowl and nervous shifting eyes. He also wore an expensive suit, but he looked like he did not want to be there.

“I mean—yes, I’m… staying with him. Temporarily.” “Mmm,” she said, stirring her tea slowly. “And it’s true? You were human?” I nodded. “Was. Something else now, I suppose.” Alvar leaned forward, interest lighting his face. “And your sister—she’s the one mated to the Twilight High Lord, isn’t she?” My stomach twisted, just slightly. Feena stilled mid-pour. Elarin’s expression went carefully blank. “You’ll have to forgive us,” she said slowly. “That court… it carries a reputation. And its High Lord even more so. We don’t see many from the upper courts down here.”

Owen said huskily, switching to his playboy tone, he even removed his mask as he leaned more to the lady, who had already stopped typing. The lady slowly raised her head like a fairy tale princess and I became irritated and disgusted immediately, and her shout had to broke all my self control. "Oh my gush! It's Owen! One of Stefan's best friends!" She shouted, gasping with her hands on her chest. I hit my hands on her deck in irritation, "I want to see your manager immediately!" I told her and instead of replying me, she had her mouth slightly opened with her hands still on her chest, she was obviously astonished as she must have realized that I am Stefan, the billionaire on everybody's lips