Black Diamond Steven Universe Novels & Stories

It let in a little bit of light but just made me feel even more trapped because I couldn't reach it. In the cell next to mine, through a small hole in the wall, I saw my mate. "Steven," I whispered, surprised to hear my voice. He was in his wolf form, his glistening silver fur lying on the ground. What were they doing? The men in black were holding a rifle. You could see the silver bullets on the gun. They were looking at Steven. A man who looked like their boss suddenly spoke. "Silver fur is rare. It's a lycan. We can sell him on the black market for five hundred million dollars."

I smile. “You too.” Callie smiles back. “Your locker...” He starts. “It’s the locker of the actual devil himself, Killian Saunders.” He explains. “Who is this dude? Why is everyone asking me if he’s my brother?” I snap. “We cannot mention him who shall not be named on school grounds Trey!” Callie shrieks. “Callie, he needs to know like everyone else here.” He replies calmly. “Apparently according to his detailed description he looked a lot like you but with black hair and blue eyes. You even have his dress sense.” He adds.

Back home, I had only just sat down when the private investigator called. “Mr. Morgan, Steven has gone back to the nightclub on Southside. I’ve just sent you some photos.” I clicked them open and saw Steven with a woman on each arm again. His face was ruddy and still so arrogant. Without another word, I brought some men and rushed over. When I got there, Steven was blind drunk. He pointed at the people around him and shouted, “I’m the heir of the Morgan family, so you’d better watch out! Don’t you dare bump into me!”

“Tell him Caspian Blackwood is here to see him.” The assistant hesitated, then nodded and hurried toward Salvador’s office. Minutes later, the old man emerged, a cigar clenched between his teeth. Caspian knew the type — men who hid dangerous secrets and would kill to protect them. “Caspian Blackwood,” Salvador greeted, laughter rumbling in his chest. “Salvatore La Rosa,” Caspian replied evenly. “Walking into your territory unarmed. You really think you can touch me?” Salvador chuckled. “You’ve always been stubborn. And selfish. But I didn’t expect you to come here uninvited.”

he called Alexander, and he knew exactly what he had just set up. "Alright, alright enough with the awkward bull crap. we all know yall are long-lost lovers, and sparks are flying, but can we focus on the business at hand before yall start the honeymoon crap?" Kal boomed half annoyed, half teasing. "What business is there?" I asked, confused about everything. "Dylan is hunting you down and trying to start a blood war with every family within the country." kev said with anger and concern in his voice. "Then just hunt him down and kill him!" I screamed. "we all know he's not going to give up until I'm dead, and Jane is in his grimy hands."

The Sterling werewolf frown in shock at the disappearance but shrugged as he realized that he had always known that Judge of the Arena was a strange being. Steve ignored the chants of his name and walked out of the Arena until he got to the waiting room where Emma, Marcus and Long were all waiting for him. “You have made me a very wealthy dragon, Kane,” Long said with a beaming smile. “Now, Maximus’ territory and business are mine for the taking.” Steve said nothing. He had what he wanted. The Black Dragon Pack meant nothing to him and he had no need for them. “I need access into their port and sea cargo.” Steve stated.

“Each life he takes draws him closer to his dark end. When The Demon Wolf arrives, Steven Blackwood shall meet his doom.” I screamed, my body trembling, and forced myself to snap my eyes open. I was panting, covered in cold sweat, my mind racing as I tried to piece together what had just happened. It was just a dream. A horrifying nightmare. Thank God, it wasn’t real. “Did you see me in your dream?” Steven’s voice suddenly cut through the silence, smooth and casual. I turned to see him slipping on his jacket, his expression unreadable. “I heard you shout.”

“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.”

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.

But I lost him because I was too proud to respect that he didn’t want to be a ruthless killer. But I’m done. For once, I will protect my son instead of just protecting myself. I, Nicholas Black, Gamma of the Midnight pack, hereby challenge you, Alpha Richard Harvey of the Midnight pack, for the Alpha title.”