Black Diamond Steven Universe Novels & Stories

Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city. ❇❇❇ She couldn't believe what she was seeing. A seven-foot tall being, almost humanoid, was standing before her. His skin was green, and his body was built up like The Hulk, all muscular and weirdly contorted. The corners of his mouth went up to a smirk, showing his sharp, dirty canines inside. He was carrying a cell-like bag, and she could see some white orbs floating inside it. She gulped. "Luna, please calm down."

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

"And what are you doing?" "Since my identity has been blown, then I don't think there's any reason to continue this pretense. I hate you with everything in me and can't wait to have your beating heart in my palm." Steven replied. He bit down on his palm and fed it to the maid who kept trying to struggle. Then he broke her neck before she could infect him with her werewolf bite. "What are you doing?" Ashley, who had shown up with Kyle, asked. In fact, she knew there was something off about Steven's appearance from the forest.

He asked as he sat back, waiting for me to answer him. I took a seat in front of the desk. "Well, I have a business proposition for you, but I don't do anything with people I don't know." "Really?" He eyed me for quite a long time before he spoke again. "The name is Steven... Steven Black and as of a week ago I took charge in the absence of the Rogue King." He smirked as he leaned forward on his desk. "Now that you know who I am, who are you, and what do you want?"

He looked up upon hearing voices as he stepped into the room, to find Jordon talking to a man with green eyes and curly blond hair, it was abundantly clear the man was a vampire just by looking at him, he had the same look about him as Roger, maybe not as bad but certainly getting there. “Guys, this is Steven,” Jordon said, making the introductions as they all traipsed into the room. “His mate is a A-Class wolf here at the station,” he said, taking Rose hand as she came through the portal last. He clutched it tightly, wanting her near after listening to what Steve had told him.

"And run a quiet audit on the local grocery cooperative where the mother works. I want to see exactly what hooks we have to dismantle them if necessary." The next day at school, the atmosphere between Portia and Antonia had to remain strictly professional, but the invisible trap was already closing around them. Antonia was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, her fingers unconsciously tracing the hidden crescent moon and star necklace beneath her collar when she noticed a black SUV with heavily tinted windows idling just outside the university gates. It wasn't one of Portia's personal vehicles. A cold wave of dread washed over her as she realized the shadow of Portia’s family was stret

"I'm your granddaughter! You clearly knew how dangerous he could be, yet you still forced me to marry him? "Do you really think that little of me?" Seeing her twisted expression, Steven seemed to age ten years in an instant. After a long silence, he finally spoke. "You'll regret this." There was a pause between each word. His eyes carried a sense of pain. "How could I ever regret killing a monster?" Jessica screamed hysterically. Steven pointed at me on the ground. "His name is Christopher. He used to be the ace of the Special Forces. Now he's part of my Classified Unit."

Gwen and Steven no longer carried the same arrogance that usually followed them everywhere. Gone were the mocking smirks and condescending glances that constantly adorned their faces. Instead, the two looked unusually tense and anxious, keeping to themselves while carefully avoiding Belle and everyone else around them. Their sudden change in behavior did not go unnoticed. “What happened to those two?” Shine asked softly once they were far enough away from Gwen and Steven. Phil glanced briefly in the couple’s direction before lowering his voice. “I heard Steven’s father went berserk after my dad officially took over EDV Medical Center this morning,” he whispered.

Even more annoying about this entire situation, was what this man’s presence and his current action signified. “Is the Universe Will thinking of stopping us?” the 2nd Sky asked, for this man could be best described as the herald of the Universe Will. This man was once someone who was considered the right-hand man of the fallen Supreme and his name was Blackstone. He had followed the Supreme everywhere and had protected her from everything; it was to the point where people began to speculate that they were lovers. Of course, the 2nd Sky did not care about these things. What he cared about was that Blackstone had been whisked away at the very last moment when the former Supreme had fallen. If