Christmas Steven Universe Novels & Stories

David greeted and Steven smirked. "Hey, you too! Took you long enough." Steven spoke out loud, unbeknownst to him, and his mother and David's, Alice, and the Doctor jumped back. All eyes are on Steven as he converses with a being they couldn't see. Steven looked happy as they watched him. His mother was crying, everyone was crying. They all wondered if he was running mad. "That was a nice joke you played on me, what were you thinking about writing me a sad letter like that." Steven watched as a sad line crossed David's face. He didn't like that. "What's wrong?" Steven asked reaching his hand up to have them rest in David's hair.

“Steven,” I whisper, my hand immediately going to my mouth. Because even though his head is covered in some kind of potato sack, I know that’s him being hauled in with his hands tied behind his back, stumbling over the shoes I bought him for Christmas. Christian is instantly in action, stepping in front of me, throwing out an arm to block me – as if Steven, held up as he his by two men with hands beneath his armpits, is going to grab me.

come in "I say my stepbrother Zach steps in his unruly jet black waves come to his eyes which are framed by thick black glasses hiding the true colour of his eyes sometimes they green or blue I am not sure. "Zack Hi "uhmm i just wanted to give you this and say Happy birthday " ah thank you baby brother "he winces as I say that looking down at his shoes he gives me a small matte blue Milton's box I open I see diamonds earrings they look expensive "oh my God Thank you they beautiful "Alison comes up to take a look at them "yeah they pretty you going to make a good boyfriend when you grow up how old are you again sixteen ?" Leave him alone " I stand up I have to stand on the tip my toes to r

Your man’s going to spank your ass later,’ he said in his mind before following them. Demie, on the other hand, was still clinging to Aly's arm as they entered the inside of the venue. Christmas decors on every corner, a large Christmas tree was settled on the side with its bright chirstmas lights and a gold star on the top. And with the christmas song played, people smiling at each other, Demie can really feel the spirit of Christmas. Someone meets them, a man who Demie thinks is the same age as Sandro. "Auntie, Merry Christmas," he greeted the woman and kissed her on the cheek.

Philip shrugged and said, “Why not? Friends should be treated with sincerity. Steven, I hope you won't let me down.” Steven frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, don’t worry. I’ll show you my sincerity.” After speaking, he turned around and walked to the corner. He took out his phone, dialed a number, and muttered into it. Then, he returned to Philip and Fennel’s side. He said, “My sincerity will be here soon. I hope you’ll like it.” Philip looked at Steven, patted his shoulder, and said, “Steven, just call me Philip from now on.”

Melissa commented, "You guys, stop making things up. Mr. Golding was just being kind by keeping a lonely soul like me company for Christmas!" Just then, a drunken Yves embraced me from behind, his wandering hands becoming restless. I reached out and turned the light on. The love bites on his neck were glaringly red and prominent. I held my phone to his face and coldly asked, "Is this what you meant by having things to do?" A flicker of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by impatience. "You're even jealous over this? It's just a superior being empathetic toward a subordinate," he said.

But since he had already completed this part of his plan, he was feeling quite happy and he was fine with that. "Well, I think we don't need to do any Christmas shopping yet. But I can ask if you can help us unpack and settle in tomorrow, right? Unless you're going to the office instead…" The Alpha of the Silvercrest pack suddenly froze for a moment, and then a large Cheshire cat grin slowly showed up on his face. The babies laughed at the "big happy man" and then ran to him with arms spread wide open… Soon the three were on the floor having piggyback rides with the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar company…

My name was Giselle Sutton, and I had carried myself with a demure and refined demeanor ever since I was a child. No one knew the truth—that I desperately lusted after men. Although I was the campus belle, I only started dating my first boyfriend, Blake Finch, when I was about to graduate because of my parents' strict rules. The atmosphere during Christmas Eve was perfect. Blake brought me back to his rented apartment, wanting to give me an unforgettable first time. I pretended to be reserved, but in reality, I was already brimming with impatience.

He didn’t bring any of his family members with him. “N-no, it’s not like that. I just don’t want Jenna to be lonely. We’re best friends. You know. Please sit here if you don’t mind hearing my son’s cries or ignorant hands.” Steven’s face broke into a smile. I saw his eyes light up just like Jason’s and Harry’s. Oh God, he’s not Jason. Steven sat next to me, whistling. He took out his bottle and drank half of it. “It looks like you’re very thirsty.” I opened the conversation between us to melt the awkward atmosphere between us.

(ALEXA'S POV) I didn't bother with a disguise as I jumped into the taxi. It was useless, Luke would find me anyway. The car stopped in front of an old and isolated warehouse, I crossed checked again the location Lala had sent. It was here, but she wasn't there. Instead, a figure hung upside down at the entrance. I ran towards it, trying to figure out who it was, I gasped in shock, It was Steven. His clothes were torn, and he looked like he had endured so much torture, mud covered his face, but I could see the fresh tears rolling down his face.