Beach City Drift Steven Universe Novels & Stories

Blake coldly replied, and suddenly, a bright blue light formed around Steve. To everyone’s surprise Steve still stood there. As a scene was being played out before everyone. Steve’s eyes grew wide at the scene before him. He was overlooking a vast ocean and was on a tropical Island with many people in swimsuits. Suddenly, he was bumped into by a beautiful blond woman wearing a tiny bikini. “Oh, I’m so sorry. Are you alright?” The woman asked. Steve was about to shout profanity at the person who bumped into him but restrained himself when he saw the beautiful woman.

He had stayed in Riveria because he wanted to wait for Ethan. Unfortunately, Ethan was never going to come back in the first place. Now that Ethan had given up, he should move on as well. Stephen had decimated North Hill City, Seaside City, and Aqua City. His next target would be Celestial City. It was time for Kenny to leave the province or it would be too late once the city was in shambles. “You’re welcome.” James stood up and left. After seeing the mayor off, Kenny pulled his phone out to contact the other CEOs.

"Damn, Miguel. You're moving mad. You did this for Lucy, huh?...You bastard! You know how many nights I'd imagined my length in her hole? Miguel offered him a lazy smirk but said nothing. His thoughts were already somewhere else. Drake. The way his voice shook. The way he stood his ground despite trembling. Miguel leaned back in his chair. He had no idea how to do this. But he would start tomorrow. And if Drake fell? That would be checkmate. Outside the party’s noise and glitter, Steve leaned against the carved stone balcony of the vacation house, the cool air brushing against his flushed face. He dialed Thea’s number again. Once. Twice. Straight to voicemail.

“Do whatever you want. All my relatives are dead anyway.” Steven pulled out a bunch of fries like he was making conversation. He smiled. “Are you pretending you don’t know, or do you really not know? You still have family back in your hometown. You just chose to forget about them. I was deciding who to visit next. Now I don’t have to think too hard.” Victor’s eyes flew open. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Why wouldn’t I?” Steven’s tone stayed light. “Don’t forget where you are. This is East Coast. And I happen to work for Zachary Reynolds.”

“My apologies for my wrong assumption. I had studied these creatures, and this is a strange occurrence.” “It’s not about what you studied, Alpha Maverick,” Pyra, who had been silent for a little while now, finally spoke. “None of us understand the paradoxical actions of these creatures, and that’s why we need to act fast.” She turned to Steven, “So what do you seek from me, Alpha Steven?” The man, Steven, was silent before he spoke. “I seek aid. I have nowhere else to go, no living family anymore, no relatives. I need a place to stay, so I can escape the trauma and dangers those weird wolves pose.”

He’s holding a book, and glances up only when he nearly walks into the playpen and notices Mia within it. “Oh. Hello, Mia.” He looks at Beau and me. “Beau. Chloe.” “Steven,” Beau says. “Hi, Steven,” I say. Beau returns to his corner seat, and I sit nearest Mia. Steven takes the seat on the other side of the couch. “Do you mind if I watch television?” Steven asks. He closes his book and places it beside him. “There’s a show I want to watch.” “Please,” Beau says. “It’s fine,” I say.

A B-class sequence user calling himself an Apostle of the Sea God arrived with three drug-controlled sea beasts to provoke us. He stood at the bow, with three berserk sawtooth sharks behind him. "Lord of Shallow Bay, surrender your ranch and kneel for mercy, or be sacrificed to the Sea God!"

"I'll be right back, Amante." "Sure, take your time. I have nothing to do." Harley's state of mind concerns me, but I don't have time to focus on it right now. As the beast is unleashed, we are hot on his heels and exit the warehouse. "Enough of the head start, I'm going to kill you now, Steve!" Steve doesn't even look back as he takes off, but we have caught the attention of a couple of fishers on a boat docking at the pier. "Call 911! Officer down!" I pursued him into the marsh.

Steven sighed as he lowered himself to the boy’s gaze. “Now, Rick. You know how important you are to me, don't you?” Steven asked. Rick shrugged but Steven refused to let him out of his grasp till Rick said “Yeah.” “Well, Uncle Stevie has just had a lot of things happening to him at the same time. I'm almost done wrapping those things up and then we can go to the Planetarium as many times as you want, okay?” “Really truly?” Rick asked, a huge smile forming on his face.

Beastfolk were on the lower end of society's hierarchy. If Nathaniel's beastfolk side was revealed to the public, his company would be in danger. This was great news! I was delighted, and tears of joy streamed down my astral form's cheeks. Now I finally had dirt on him! Let's see him trying to snipe my projects now! The serpent's tail slowly coiled around me. Its chilly sensation was the polar opposite of Nathaniel's warmth. A song of ice and fire.