روايات وقصص ضمن Chicago Fire Fanfiction Stella

Her body leaned forward a bit, with her hips raised sexily, and her boobs pushed up to make her look even more seductive. Her eyes moved towards Ferguson's direction, but his chair's back was facing her, while he was looking out the window. “Daddy?” Stella called seductively. His ears perked up immediately he heard her voice, he quickly turned around, and his eyes popped out upon setting them on her. His eyes trailed her body ravishingly, he couldn't help lusting over her even more. His eyes finally settled on her chest, and stared hungrily at her big boobs, making his pants twist as his d**k was too eager at this moment.

Without saying another word, she stood up and walked away. I shut my eyes, sighing. When I stood up to follow her, Mike spoke, stopping me. “Are you well?? She's not your mate, Owen. Let her go.” Fuck. I hated this. ° Stella's POV. I had no idea where I was headed or how far I walked until I heard a snap of twig behind me. The anger cleared from my eyes and I hurled my movement. Quietly, I scanned my surroundings and sniffed for any scent. I couldn't get any.

She swallowed thickly and he motioned her to speak up. "I wanted to curse April, I wanted to destroy her, she had ruined our lives. How dare she live so happily after taking everything away from us. I can’t see her happy when we are suffering. I wanted to hurt her in any way so I found a witch," Stella said coldly before she turned to glare at me. “You thought I’ll let you live happily? You’re wrong I won’t ever let you be happy!”She sneered menacingly with a maniac look in her eyes as she got to her feet charging at me.

Six months ago, Laurent carelessly tossed a cigarette butt, starting a fire in the conference room. To let him escape first, Stella used my body as a shield. In the end, my back got third-degree burns. I lay in bed, groaning in agony, while Stella took the unscathed Laurent on a so-called stress-relief trip.

She had a wolf's scent on her, faint, buried under cheap soap, and a spine Stella never showed me. Different women. Similar faces. That was all. My office door swung open without a knock. Celeste walked in already talking. "That Yards girl is gone. I took care of it." She dropped her bag on the chair and began pulling off her gloves, finger by finger. "The nerve. These bottom-feeders think showing a little skin will get them anywhere. It's always the same story. Just like that Stella girl you used to keep around —" "Celeste." My voice came out flat enough to stop her mid-sentence. "Knock next time."

I asked " Definitely not love , maybe lust,I just can't stop having these thoughts of bending her on this table and fuck her stubborn brains out" he said drinking his whiskey in one shot " Do you think she would ever even let you touch her , that girl is a ticking boom. You saw what she did to her friends " I said laughing. my phone vibrated I looked at a message from Stella ,I thought it was because she needed backup but what I saw made me throw my phone on the desk and gagged

So Theo turned to face Stella coldly. "You are fired"

Stacey smirked, flicking blood from her weapon. Kimberly managed a small smile, despite the chaos. "Not bad. Girl power ." But the enemy wasn’t finished. The general returned, his eyes blazing with fury. "You disgrace our bloodline, Stella! Stacey! You think siding with wolves will save you? He’ll burn you alive for this betrayal!" Stella lifted her chin, her voice steady despite the venom aimed at her. "Then let him try. We are not his anymore."

Stella would return to the arms of the man she loves and help him through this journey while Zane will have no other choice than to accept her once he realizes he’s no match for the lovebirds. Of course, Luca knows nothing about the fraud scheme. There’s a little thief hiding amongst his staff. And all she had to do was find a loophole in Luca’s company and use it as a distraction. Stella skims the hallways carefully, adrenaline pumping into her head. Then, when she’s sure she’s safe, she bolts to the elevator. She stands motionless in the elevator, impatiently waiting for it part open. When it finally does, she bolts into the lobby, ignoring the hotel staff who tried to stop her.