Brooklyn Steve Reborn Novels & Stories

I begin. Then memories flash through my mind, Olivia's face or Aaron's face., the betrayal and pain, the unfinished parts of my life and strength fills me. “I would do better if given another chance,” I say. “I would become a better person.” “Why should we return you to life simply so you can become a better person?” another judge asks. The question leaves me speechless, I open my mouth then close it again, memories continue flashing through my mind, all the hurt and mistakes, the things left unresolved so I prepare to answer but before I can speak, every judge speaks at once.

I have never been so jealous before, he didn't even tell me he was going, I mean I also didn't tell him but who is this, because he can't show me off does that mean I am not needed anymore? I watched as her hand slowly entered his raised elbow, she handed him a glass of wine, which he accepted with a smile. "Watch your face," Steven whispered, it's as if he always has his eyes on me always keeping me in check I turned away refusing to keep looking to the left before I die of jealousy, from a distance, I could see a young man approaching with a smile. "Devon Valdez, billionaire, Ceo of Achilles Enterprise, and his assistant," Steven whispered to me as the young man continued to approach.

I felt stuck, still unable to find the main components of the substance. Even worse, there had been a bad turn in our progress with the regeneration of the antidote. Even though that had been going so well. Frustrated, I got up and started pacing. I rubbed the back of my neck, mentally clawing at the problem. Lucas popped back in again. “Alpha Nicholas is back,” he announced. Every muscle in my body instantly unclenched. Relief washed over me so intensely my knees almost buckled. My heart leapt.

"Hey, are you okay!" Skylar's head snapped as she finally walked down the steps, encountering her elder brother, future Alpha of the Crystal heart pack, Steve, who had a bulky, muscled body, dyed silver hair, and a pair of grey orbs. "Steve!" Instantly, she became activated as she jumped into his arms, embracing him tightly while he chuckled and stroked her hair, her scent filling his nose but he frowned when a weird sensation build up in his system. She pulled back from the hug and beamed at her big brother. "When did you return, I missed you!!"

Brooklyn smiled at Michael as he waved and walked away leaving her with the guy called Steve. “Hi, what’s your name?” he asked. “Brooklyn,” she told him, making him smile. “Okay, c’mon Brooklyn, let’s see where you can be accommodated,” said Steve, leading the way to a nicely decorated office room where a middle-aged man was seated and working at his laptop. Steve cleared his throat.

Steve called out the name of his father which just clicked into his mind, The man turned sharply at him with a strange expression, their eyes met and he confirmed it was him, there was a huge surprise on his face, Kane squinted his eyes scrutinizing the young man from head to toe, he was more confused than ever, he had for long changed the name Kane after leaving his past life to join a bad gang, He was stunned to hear this man-call him that name, this simply means he knew of his past and that left him transfixed as he stared at Steve, "Why did you call that name??...it isn't my name and who are you?" He asked forgetting about the young girl he came to take away, he was more concerned about

Like a menace, I continued my search for narcotics until I had gathered all of them or all the ones I could find. Steve was a weeping mess when I was done. “Thousands of dollars, gone,” he muttered absently. “You are going to pay me back!” He yelled. I scoffed. “I will be paying for your rehabilitation and nothing more.” “Charles, you bastard.” Steve threw his fists at me, but it was so weakly executed that he missed. I, however, didn’t. I gave him a resounding slap. “Snap out of it, you idiot.” With Steve still grappling with the reality of the slap, I dragged him into the showers, putting it on cold and letting the water drench senses back into his head.

Those years didn’t just heal my physical wounds; they also gave me the chance to travel to many famous scenic spots with Ben, as well as spend time learning business and management from Ash. I wasn’t the shy, insecure girl I once was. Even if I lost everything now, I knew I could fight my way back and make a place for myself in this world. Three years later, I returned to my home country. It was outside the airport that I ran into Steve. He wasn’t the confident, charming man he once was. Instead, he wore a faded suit and was trying to sell insurance to anyone who passed by. As it turned out, after everything came to light, Steve and Quinn were sentenced to three years in prison for defamatio

“We don’t have all day. The sun is already coming out and we still have to gather our warriors for today’s movement.” Rhea walked up to the freezer slowly and stared at the body of Steve that was still struggling to get its freedom from its temporary prison. “Melias Sidente supelè cristis. Rhea Damon.” Rhea watched as Steve shrieked and held his head in his hands in pain. A white light burst out from his being shooting the roof of the building open and illuminating the whole world for a split second. Everywhere went quiet immediately after and Layla tapped Rhea on the shoulder.