Christmas Steven Universe Novels & Stories

How the hell had Logan managed to convince him to get on a plane and spend a month with us? In the middle of my chaotic thoughts, Steven walked toward us dragging the black leather suitcase with an enviable ease. He stopped his steps right next to Logan and curved his lips into a slow smile, showing a perfect hollow on his left cheek. "Guys, I introduce you to Steven," Logan announced, giving the giant a friendly slap on the back. "He's the new member of the crew for the summer. I thought the villa needed a bit more heavy weight." "A pleasure, sorry for the delay," Steven said, his voice being a rough baritone that reverberated directly in my ears. "The interstate traffic was gridlocked."

Causing them all to fear me and not dare to oppose me in the slightest. Let’s not venture into how much stronger my strength has surmounted. Speed, agility, perception, intelligence, and healing. All been amplified way more than my imagination. “I don’t just get that edge to the weird smile on your face”. I turn to Steven standing by the window and I chuckle with humour. “You won’t get what’s happening to me, Steve. That aside, I’ve been thinking about Christmas. I wonder what we should do this time.” I start flipping a file open on my desk and he saunters over.

“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.”

Week to week passes as the regular activities done by most people are put in rest mode, including Sam working as a supervisor in the expedition and shipping company. At that time, it is a christmas night, in the church. After attending the evening holy mass with his parents, little sister, and June, he keeps his eyes on June mostly although he really wants to chat with her. Steven, acknowleding the fact his son is no longer engaged, pats his shoulder softly and reminds, "I know you haven't moved on, but try not to be sad for too long. It's not good for yourself."

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.

Before Ella could retort back, the door once again opened and entered, Elias, with Stephan following behind him. "Hey Aunt El and Lena." Elias came forward, a small smile playing on his lips. I nodded back, blankly. "Is my room a freaking fish market?" "Yes, octopus, turtles live-" "Its time guys, we need to leave." Stephan intervened. His eyes momentarily connecting with mine. The same anger, pain and hurt swirled in his eyes just like every other man in this household held.

Just then, I received a call from Gregory. "Hey buddy what's up" he said. "Hey Greg. Good morning and merry Christmas" "Merry Christmas buddy, how is Samantha and Lana" he said. "All good. Samantha is helping Lana get ready for the party" "Ok, don't worry Freddie everything is going to be alright" he said. "I hope so, thanks. Greetings to Betty and the kids". "Sure, see you soon". "And you too" I said, cutting the call. "Hopefully, all will go well" I muttered.

Of course, Orison has something romantic playing on the screen because it’s freaking Christmas. “Dad, I can’t today,” I tell him, and just then, I come face to face with the television screen, and I freeze, my jaw going slack right as my heart comes to halt and drops to the bottom of my stomach. I can’t be seeing right. “Honey,” Dad calls, but my ears have started ringing with the amount of blood that rushes to the organs. I don’t believe in the holidays, but please Santa, please! Tell me that Orison has started a career in pornography, because I can see him on a live field, having sex with someone who isn’t me.

"I would never." "I know. She knows too." Derek pressed a kiss to the top of my head. "She made me promise to make you happy. Said if I don't, she's taking your side." "She said that to me too. Best friend code." "So I'm outnumbered." "Completely." We sat in comfortable silence for a while. The heater hummed. Outside, snow started falling again, visible through the workshop window. "What happens after Christmas?" I asked. "When I go back home?"

This made Jessi confused because she could feel Steven's coldness towards her again after the past few days they seemed very close. When Steven was downstairs, he saw one of his trusted men, Bob, coming towards him. "What is it?" Steven said. “I think they need you, sir,” Bob said. "Give her that gift tomorrow," Steven said. "Okay sir," Bob said and he immediately left the mansion and Steven returned to enjoying the can of beer in his hand. Thinking about what had happened to his family made Steven chuckle, his parents had made him a bad person, and Steven felt that all this time he had been betrayed by his own family.