Stephanie Plum Fanfic Novels & Stories

said Stella. “But he doesn’t need to know that,” said Amy. “But he would know.” “No, he won’t. For he will be drunk by the time he gets in here. Mother will make sure of that.” “You won’t get away with it.” “Oh, why is that?” asked Stella’s stepmother. “I will tell on you,” answered Stella. “If you do, I will make sure that you won’t live to see another day.” Stella’s face paled. Her stepmother tilted her head upward. She smirked and said, “Humph! I’m giving you a lifetime opportunity here, so sleep with the old man. Give him your body. Have sex with him. Give him pleasure. Do it for your stepsister.”

Not standing beside Kelan pretending to be his perfect Luna, but plotting with Valor to take everything for ourselves. "I'm sure he'll her number tonight," I mentioned casually. "Finally stopped calling her every five minutes." "About time," Valor muttered. "His obsession with that girl was getting pathetic." "She's my step-sister you know," I revealed quietly. Valor's eyebrows rose in surprise. "Step-sister? You never mentioned that before." I set the glass down and walked to the window, looking out at the pack grounds below. "Her father was with my mother once," I explained. "Before he met Melissa's mother. My mother got pregnant but he denied it and moved on. Built a whole life with Melis

I murmured, remembering the night it happened- the night a man with a mask pinned me to the bed and… “Alright, I’ll just tell him then that you have slept with Damian and insinuate that getting pregnant isn’t a one time thing. That it should be done often, so that he doesn’t expect a grandchild so soon,” “Thanks!” I said half-heartedly, standing up from the bed. I wanted nothing but to be out of the house and away from her and everyone here. Just then the door opened and Stephanie worked in with a smirk “That was good to hear,” she clapped her hands, squealing almost. Her black dress was just below her buttocks and her black hair packed into a bun.

None of this is real. Stephanie would never hurt anyone, much less her own sister. Stephanie may not have been my true mate, but I still spent years with her. I knew her, and I knew her character. I spent years loving her! And not just me, but also my parents and the entire pack. It is not possible that we all got it wrong. It is not possible that any of that night played out the way that Lily claims. It just did not happen. None of it is true.

I open it. "Stephanie. Oh my God. You're back!" I look at Stephanie Burnham. She is a beautiful woman. She has gotten taller, and her hair is long. She has long black straight hair. She always looked like a Halloween brat. I loved that about her. It was always weird to me that a prep like Brittany and a punk-like Steph were ever friends. I'm not sure how they came to be friends. But I know it has something to do with me.

I have been getting pissed especially with the other alpha who has been asking for more update on my plan to tame My mate. The door opens and Stephanie comes in dresses like a seductress. She has a fake smile on her face and halfway sits on my desk so that her ass will be more plump. "What do you need Stephanie," I said rolling my eyes. Stephanie was one of the other girls who was trained to be my mate and luna who will meet my needs, she had boring brown eyes and wasn't as beautiful as Sofia but after seeing my mate the both of them together combined don't stand a chance to my mates beauty even if there try .

I plaster a cheeky smirk on my face and walk into the office. “Long time no see, Adam Phlem. I have a proposal that would benefit both of us,” came rushing out of my mouth. I fixed my gaze on him and I’ll admit, he wasn’t bad looking. Okay he is smoking Hot. His ocean-Blue eyes stared at me with so much intensity, I was sure I would combust on the spot. “Stephanie, are you supposed to be dead?” He asked in a cold voice, laced with the tiniest bit of curiosity. Ahah!

My friends understood my reason and decided to follow in my footsteps by unapologetically insisting she does what we want. We were standing in the hall going through the colours with the event planner when Stephanie joined us. Avery and Linda were weary of her, but I had let the bad blood between us go. Avery was vindictive, and she wasn't over the name-calling yet, and I didn't blame her. Stephanie went too far. I hoped they reconcile. "So what are the three lunas doing?" Stephaine said with brilliant-looking eyes. I had never seen her this happy before. Her eyes shined brightly. Her secrets were killing her. I guess she wasn't burdened by them anymore.

She releases an exhale before saying, “When will I find my mate? Someone that would be my prince charming?" “Stephanie!” Peace hisses, “Do you know where you lie? Get up!” Immediately, Stephanie rises to her feet, like the bed has burned her. “Shit, shit,” she says on repeat as she hurriedly dresses the bed to perfection. Peace slaps a hand over her forehead and sighs heavily. She brings her wristwatch to her face and meets her sister’s eyes. “Our work here is done; we need to leave,” she tells Stephanie, who nods in response. I scowl.

Walking back to the bed where her partner was sleeping, she took a deep breath, mumbling sorry for what she would do. On the other hand, Stephanie was smiling from ear to ear after hearing an update from the person she manipulated to use against Hazel. It was a great news for her, knowing what could happen if her plan goes well. "Ah, when the odds are with you," she mumbled. "I'll be able to make that bitch and her partner suffer after making fun of me, then, Hazel will suffer as well and Caleb who rejected someone like me for several times will fall from where he is right now."