Twilight Stefan Novels & Stories

I've been having a sweet tooth lately, and my favorite is chocolate everything. I can feel Ty looking at me, making me blush. I turn and see him starring, I can't help but cup his face and kiss his lips, getting a choir of awes from the ladies. "May I say, Beta Tyler, that you and your mate are so adorable, sir." one of the older ladies says making me blush. He smiles, nodding his head in gratitude. "Thank you, but just call me Ty," he replies making the ladies look among themselves and giggle as their cheeks blush.

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.

She must be Liora. “Stefan, Liora I presume?” I say, outstretching my hand to greet them. Stefan takes my hand first and I note, the crinkling in the corner of his eyes. He can't be more than mid-fifties. He has salt and pepper hair and is probably an inche or two shorter than me.

Seraphina’s voice was firm as she stepped closer to Stephanie, their gazes locked. “The rebels aren’t ordinary witches. They practice forbidden, dangerous sorcery. There were probably hundreds of them that day, but you managed to wipe them all out in one go. Do you still think you’re just an ordinary girl?” Stephanie’s hands began to tremble as she stared at them, visibly shaken. “You were born for greatness, Stephanie,” Seraphina said gently. “You need to accept that.” “If what you’re saying is true, then where is my twin?” Stephanie’s gaze snapped back to Seraphina. “Can you provide her?”

So deep that I think I'm already drowning with the thought of protecting her and disobey my father. "I know what you're thinking," Stefan suddenly spoke while resting his chin on his hands. I glared at him. "So you're now a wizard that knows how to read minds?" I asked sarcastically. He chuckled and then he smiled playfully. "Sort of," he answered. "Stop joking Stefan!" I told him. "Well, you want me to be serious your highness?" he asked then he stood up from his bed and slowly walks towards the window. He opened the curtains and I could see the dark skies and the stars twinkling.

It wasn’t too late to back out and get back in my pyjamas, was it? "Need a ride?" a familiar voice asked. Of course, my morning dose of the boy next door. I smiled turning my head to see a smiling Stefan walking my way, with a cigarette in hand. Stefan was the typical bad boy at our school, the kind of guy that no boys messed with, and all girls drooled over. I'm not going to lie he is very handsome, like extremely out of this world handsome with his green eyes, Brown hair, a Chi-sled jaw and that famous black leather jacket that all bad boys wear, Stefan was for sure hot as hell. As was his half-brother Seth, long story short they both have the same farther but with different mothers. Stefa

"I didn't kill her the last time, I will do it now!" "Stefan, I told her to fetch your mate. When did you become so brutal? What did Xavier do to you, son!" "Don't call me that!" Stefan's voice thundered, his head reeling sharply to his mother, eyes glimmering with a darker shade of violet. "I'm not your son, Steven is!" He added, his eyes shooting deadly dagger. The woman stepped back at the dangerous and dark aura that lurked around him, embracing him from head to toe, she stepped back. She wasn't her son!

"Let's see how you are going to take all of them if you don't use your demon to fight them." "I don't need my demon to defeat them and you." Stefan is an alpha wolf, he could take all of them but I am sure, it will be difficult for him to do that with me beside him. I know he wouldn't want anything to come to me, he is going to shade me like he did the last time.

There was no other way to explain the hideous creatures before her. “So, you think we’re hideous?” roared Stefan. Chloe’s mouth gaped open with surprise as she uttered, “I… I don’t…” “Stop it, Stefan,” the female said as she walked out into the light. “Get out of the girl’s head. She’s a mere human and certainly no threat to you. There’s no need to invade her space like that.” Her voice filled with amusement as she added, “Besides, I’ve already done it. Tristan is her lover boy. In fact, once we turn her over to Antoh, I was thinking of looking this fella up myself. I want to see if he’s really that adept in bed or if she’s just that inexperienced.”

“You don’t have to be strong all the time.” I smile lightly. “It’s your engagement party,” I say. “Please don’t make it about my terrible dating history.” He snorts. “Fair point.” I give him a gentle push toward the dining room. “Go enjoy your night before I embarrass you with childhood stories.” He laughs and walks back into the restaurant. I follow a moment later— And immediately collide with something solid. Or rather… Someone. “Sorry—” My words stop. Stefan Kovacs. Captain of the Aurora Wolves.