73 Novel(s) Related To Steven X Spinel

" HEY, IDIOT DO YOU HAVE EYES OR NOT? SEE WHAT IS THERE IN THE FRONT OF US. " he just smiled at me. Does he really want to kill me on this trip? " STEVEN, SLOW DOWN THE CAR. " I shouted till my throat became dry. _____ Mr. Steven Gold - CEO of gold corp and ex-boyfriend of Risa. ( Steven is not his real name ) Till now Risa didn't know about her ex-boyfriend's identity or where he belongs to. He was 19 years old when Risa met him. ******

He stirred the mixture slowly while muttering ancient words under his breath. Then he took the black stone, pressed it to his forehead, and closed his eyes. “Give me her full name,” Stooper said softly. “Gabriella Hawkins ” Steve replied without hesitation. “And the one she’s bonded to?” Stooper asked. “Simon,” Steve said, and his jaw tightened just from saying the name.

"You can screw off, Father. I'm not taking the position as the next Lycan King." Then, Steven tried to leave. "Where are you going?" Lycan King Xavier asked in a calm voice. "I'm finding my mate." "I have her." Steven stopped when the King told him. Damon immediately grabbed my wrist as we walked towards them. Steven froze in his place. We locked our gaze. His heated stare made my skin shiver. I could feel my hair stand on its tip while looking into Steven's hazel-green eyes. He made me feel complete. I wanted to hug him, to tell him and whisper those words that could calm down his system, to apologize to him, and to tell him that I've already forgiven him.

I wish I was worth her glare. Jeez! What am I saying.. The man cleared his throat. He must have been lectured thoroughly by Echo West before coming here because every now and then, he glanced at her for permission to speak. “I am Steven. It’s nice to meet you all,” He simply said with a smile. Nobody responded. Even Athena returned to her phone. “We know who you are Steven,” Oh, that must be why he wasn’t acknowledged. The mood here was thick and Dad looked to be dozing off.

She blinked slowly, barely focusing. “To help you get familiarized with the works,” Steven said warmly, “we’ve first arranged a partnership with another major group. You’ll be working closely with their representative. He’ll co-manage the project with you.” “Who,” she croaked, her voice dry with despair. Steven smiled, unaware of the impending doom he was about to unleash. “He’s very experienced. Has strong ties in international markets. Ambitious. Determined. A little intense when doing business but is extremely trustworthy in making business thrive."

Steven anticipates a favorable response by tomorrow. He abandoned his boys and let them fight it out to find out who the real killer was. Among all of these boys, one true mafia member has chosen to betray his boss. Steven had been kind to them, but he was puzzled as to why they chose to betray him. He doesn't know who it is at first, but he suspects someone. Don Steven acts as if he is leaving the room. While his boys argued about who betrayed him, he was busy spying on them.

Elder 1- the humans are having an incurable sickness because of people like you who fucks other men. Steven was so fast I missed it, the next thing a heart was dropped to the ground, Steven pulled Cody off the table and into his arms. He took deep breath then turned around. Steven- let me introduce myself again. I am beta Steven and this is my MATE Cody. I will not stand for it, I will kill the lot of you before I let anyone disrespect him!

His closest friend was Peter Cooley, an attorney, whom Steven had known for several years. Peter was very handsome and like Steven, very self assured. At 6'4", very muscular, he had a very commanding presence. I have never really cared for facial hair, but with his closely trimmed beard and always impeccable dress, Peter pulled it off. He was a very friendly and charming man, who seemed to like me as well. I was very glad about this, because that seemed important to Steven.

He was good-looking in a cute way. “Are you Miss Smith?” He required scanning me as if looking for a particular detail. “Yes,” I replied, waiting for him to say his business, but he laughed shyly. “He did say it was a blonde beautiful lady,” He added. Blonde? Beautiful? Was it Edward who sent him? “Who are you? I don't know you?” I enquired. “I apologize, where are my manners?” He cleared his throat and stretched out his hand. “I am Steven Spencer. Mr Dan's assistant.” I took his hand, shaking him. “He asked me to be here early to make sure you settle in well”

Derren replied. Steven got up from the bed and stood up straight. He only had his trousers on, leaving his top half open completely. His torso and arms were stained with bruise marks from the cables and pipes that were stuck to his body during his time with Professor Joseph. “Governor Gerald, Professor Joseph, and Evelyn are going to die by my hands. For the sake of Gregory and for the sake of all the people they put through so much pain because of their selfish goals, I'm going to make sure they pay,” Steven said, his voice laced with anger as he tightened his fist.

Steven lay in the rubble. He snorted weakly and said, "I'm Dragon Slayer, no. 32 on the Blacklist. I won't betray my employer." "Is that so? Go to hell then," Sebastian said coldly without any hesitation. He crushed Steven's head with one single foot. Then, he retrieved a mobile phone from the thugs on the ground. He scrolled through the contacts and dialed a number. Mateo was waiting for news from Steven and his subordinates at a five-star hotel in Steinberg.

Did I… He nodded, humming positively. He picked the last with the spoon and gestured with his mouth parted. “Last one. Ah…” Just as I opened my mouth to take it, the door creaked open, and Kelvin halted in shock as his eyes were wide, staring at us. Steven’s hand was held in the air with the spoon and my mouth parted. Jealousy flashed across Kelvin’s face. I must have imagined it because there was no way he would be. He didn't care, right? Steven quickly dropped the spoon on the plate and placed it on the tray. He rose to his feet, saying nothing as he glanced at me and hurried past Kelvin who glared at him till he exited the house.

He arranged meeting with her. (In restaurant) Mr. Steven : I'm Steven Aurora, Aurora industry chairman and I'm Zayn father too. Sara : oh hello Mr. Steven : don't be nervous , I'm here to just talk with you. First of all ,Thank you for accepting my invite and joined lunch with me here. Let's not waste our time. I'll tell you straight ,do you loving my son? Sara : yes. Mr. Steven : what's your father doing? Sara : he is retired police officer.

He couldn't handle it well no matter what. Later, Irene suddenly disappeared. At that time, Steven was not the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee at San Fetillo. He was the Deputy Secretary at another city. He was frightened and looked for Irene everywhere before he learned that Irene had returned to San Fetillo. Steven followed her to San Fetillo right away, but Irene refused to come back with him. She even wanted to change her guardian to her uncle.

"Well, you know how it is. Even though your divorce wasn't exactly peaceful, didn't the mistress take all the blame in the end? Emma, right?" I nodded, silently. "Plus," he continued, "Steven was always decent at public speaking. He knows how to work a room. And now that he's teamed up with Linsen Group, people see him as reliable again. Some younger girls, especially the ones new to the industry, probably don't know the full story. They just see a man who looks like he's back on top." His words made sense. Too much sense. I frowned, suddenly remembering all the times Steven had carefully constructed the image of being calm, steady, considerate. Even with me, it took years before I saw past it. I'd bought into the story, believed the version of him he wanted me to believe.

“Who is it?” Sarah asked, hope lighting up her eyes. “Steven,” Melvin replied. Sarah stared at him in disbelief. “Him?” Melvin gave a calm, almost amused smile. “Yes, him. There is a lot you do not know. Steven keeps many things hidden, and very few people know what he is actually capable of. I happen to be one of them.” For the entire drive to Reynolds Corp, Sarah still struggled to accept it. Steven was a famous chef, yet apparently also a top-tier tech expert. The combination made no sense.

Fini cannot be spoken to seriously other than talking about the groin. "Ah-so, you still have doubts about your invitation to marry Ricard and your alibi that you don't know him well? What if I told Steven to spy on your boyfriend while there?" Zeline knit her brows at Fini's words. "Steven? Are you still in touch with Steven? You said you only want to make a fun thing in the bed only once with the same person?" Zeline quipped.

“I see the mood’s festive.” “Why are you here?” Maximilian asked, finally turning away from the window. Steven smiled thinly. “This was my house once, or have you forgotten that too?” I straightened slightly. Steven had always been… complicated. Loyal to the company, yes. Loyal to our father, less so, especially after everything that had happened with Vivian. He set his coat down carefully before continuing, voice calm but edged with steel. “I heard Celeste Sinclair was appointed to the IJA board.”

ZAHIR I stood tall in the grand hall, my gaze fixed upon my Steven. Something in his demeanor caught my attention, a flicker of unease that lingered beneath his composed facade. He can deny it all he wants, but I know there was something wrong. "Steven, is there something troubling you?" I inquired again, my voice firm yet laced with a genuine desire to understand his state of mind. Steven hesitated for a brief moment, his eyes flickering with uncertainty. It was evident that he grappled with the decision to share his concerns, but my stern expression urged him to speak his mind. After a moment's contemplation, he finally replied, his voice steady but guarded.

I can't imagine the disappointment on her face or how my step dad would be if he finds out. This has to stop and if I don't stop it, I know Xavier won't. He seems to be enjoying the forbidden passion forgetting that we are siblings even not by blood we can't do such. He can't keep using me to quench his hunger and call it a mistake at last.