Corrupted Steven Novels & Stories

"She's your childhood sweetheart. Is it right for you to turn around and do this to her?" "We're just friends," Alec said seriously. "She's not my childhood sweetheart." However, Jenny didn't seem to care. "There's no need to tell me, Mr. Faust. As I said before, it has nothing to do with me." "Jenny—" "Alec!" Yvonne cried, helping Steven out of the restroom. "Steven was attacked." Steven was sporting a bruised nose on his swollen face. The swelling of his face made him look just like a pig. Jenny covered her mouth, resisting the urge to laugh aloud.

Larry said. Having heard Larry's explanation enough, he also knew who he had to destroy at that time, Erick Bownie, a don who was no less scary than him. Steven tried to control his anger at that time. *** Steven returned to his mansion, he looked very frustrated, he grew up with a lot of wrong things, he felt like he had trusted the wrong people all this time, he hated the wrong people, and he loved his mother but he couldn't turn things around, it's too late, or almost too late.

Steven said making Anita raised an eyebrow. Did this man already forgot who he was? Or was he just not used to it? Anita wondered, Steven saw the look on her face then it hit him that he was one as well now. He sighed helplessly. “I know that I am a rogue now as well.” Steven answered a question that Anita was thinking about. “Does that mean you should not be trusted now that you are no longer a pack wolf?” she did not say a rogue since she could see how much being one bothered him.

Still yearning for that comfort, I didn’t notice Steven had walked to the front of the pillory, his figure blocking my view of Natalie. “W… what are you doing?” I mouthed. He didn’t answer. Just crouched to meet my eye level, then assessed my face like it was a parcel on the market. “Are you really gonna make her payback the favour that quickly?” Theodore chuckled, tracing my inner thighs and pussy with something that felt like leather. I glanced up at Steven when he stood, and watched him unbuckle his pants to let his cock out. Hard, throbbing, and already leaking with precum.

"My king, we’re on a tight schedule. Why are we bringing two weak-scented werewolves? One was a liability; two is a clown circus." Susan didn't even blink. She walked right up to the massive Lycan, her head barely reaching his chest, and poked him right in the sternum. "Listen here, you oversized porch dog. If you think I'm a liability, try me. I’ve survived three years in a house full of traitors. I can handle a grumpy Beta with a bad haircut." I held my breath, waiting for Theo to snap her neck. Instead, Alistair let out a sudden, booming laugh that echoed off the mountainside.

“You.” And somewhere far in the forest, I felt Damon realize something was wrong. The bond snapped tight like a wire pulled too far. Viktor’s wolf surged beneath his skin. And I understood. This war was no longer territorial. It was personal.

I cut straight to it. “Negative. All quiet. Perimeter’s secure. Why? What’s going on, Luna?” “Fuck…” I pressed my free hand to my mouth, my throat closing up. “Jane, you’re not gonna believe this.” “Luna? What happened? Are you safe? Where are you? I’m pulling a squad to your coordinates—” “No. Stand down. I’m at the mansion.” My voice cracked, barely holding together. “Jane… Steven’s dead.” "Dead? Luna, that’s impossible. He was on the east ridge at 0400. I’ll lock down the perimeter and—"

Uncle Steven had finally gotten the dream he had always resented my father for and the small sighs of relief plus the big smile on his face confirmed every single thing. His corny eyes remained locked with mine as he recited his ‘honourable’ speech of gratitude along with his selfish goals for the company but coated in a lot of benefits for his fellow pack of money laundering wolves surrounding him. Unable to bear the scene any longer, I stood up from my chair, taking long and fast strides towards the door but suddenly, my legs gave way to the ground. The rest of my body went numb preventing me from minimizing the damage to the hard fall and a last painful groan stuck in my throat before my

he smiles I kiss Emily in the cheek while I rifle Cody's hair. "No hug for me Big sister " I freeze my blood runs cold I thought he wouldn't be home she lied to me I glare at Melissa but I turn around I look I see him he's nor longer a boy he's a man he's wearing a suits now ,the one he has hug his muscle frame he's bigger now his dark hair is trimmed parted looking like a business man he's nor longer wearing glasses as I see his eyes.

Terror filled the beta's veins as he heard the heavy thud of a monster climbing up the steps and pheromones surrounded with death. He knew then he’d messed up, and now he had to face the music of the Blackmoon’s beast.