Create Steven Universe Character Novels & Stories

asked Steven without taking his eyes away from the script. Steven had taken his job very seriously since day one, it did not matter if it was just a small role or a big one. For him, a job was a job. Even when his character was just the main character's little brother who died at the end of the season like last time. He had told me that this time he was playing the lead male character, which was a high-school kid hacker that tried to run away from the FBI. I had teased him saying that he was too old to play a high schooler. "Yeah," I muttered my thanks to Alberta and took a big gulp. The fresh juice washed over my throat, and I let out a dreamy sigh.

[NAME : STEVEN LEWIS CLASS : WARRIOR SPECIFICATION : SHAPESHIFTER (DRAGON) TIER 4 : 6 250 / 8 000 LOW CORE ENERGY : 5 marks + 1 high mark STRENGTH : 56 AGILITY : 52 STAMINA : 50 PERCEPTION : 35] Steven could hardly believe his eyes, he didn't check his progress every day but this weekend he was still only at 2 750 / 8 000.

Jane advised. “Certainly, I shall,” Steven replied. “I was preoccupied when you called; we shall converse at another time,” Jane reciprocated. “Alright, take care of yourself, and thank you for always supporting me,” Steven expressed his gratitude. “Haha, anything for you, my little brother,” Jane laughed in response. Conversely, Steven has a girlfriend named Susan, who consistently supports his decisions and is aware of his intentions regarding Ethan. After finishing work, Steven went directly to Susan’s residence to inform her of his success. Upon seeing him, she rushed to embrace him.

Was this the same Aiden from Lewis Corporation, who was known to be a ruthless tycoon? Could it be a case of mistaken identity? The more Steven observed them, the more unbelievable it seemed. It was hard for him to reconcile the cold and merciless image of Aiden with the man before him. Despite Aiden’s stern appearance, he exuded patience and tenderness. While he was lost in thought, Star tugged at his sleeve and spoke adorably, “Steven, can you play puzzles with me?” Steven saw Star looking up at him with hopeful eyes, and it melted his heart. He nodded without a second thought.

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.”

His jaw twitched as if he wanted to say more, maybe shout, maybe beg louder, maybe even cry, but the sound of Steven’s feet thudding down the stairs cut through the tension. I exhaled a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding. Steven burst into the living room, bag slung over his shoulder, his grin wide. “I’m ready now!” He stopped midway when he saw Jay standing stiff beside me. His head tilted a little, suspicion clouding his innocent eyes. “Uncle Jay?” Jay tried to force a smile, though it looked strained. “Hey, champ.” I reached out, brushing Steven’s shoulder gently. “Perfect timing, Steven,” I said softly. “I was just about to leave for my appointment. You’ll have fun with Uncle Jay,

“I’m serious, Steven.” “I know,” he smiled and patted her softly on the shoulder, “and I appreciate that.” “Thank you, Steven.” “It’s nothing,” he smiled. “Watch out!” A voice yelled and Aliyah turned in time to see a black wolf leaping at her. “Aliyah!” Steven yelled but it was too late as the wolf had already thrown Aliyah on the ground and was now on top of her, snarling and aiming to bite her on the neck. “Get away from her!” Steven growled as blue light flashed in his eyes and he bent over to push the wolf away. However, something happened that shocked him and the warrior wolves that had come over to help. The black wolf had shifted into a naked boy who Steven immediately recognized as

"I'm your granddaughter! You clearly knew how dangerous he could be, yet you still forced me to marry him? "Do you really think that little of me?" Seeing her twisted expression, Steven seemed to age ten years in an instant. After a long silence, he finally spoke. "You'll regret this." There was a pause between each word. His eyes carried a sense of pain. "How could I ever regret killing a monster?" Jessica screamed hysterically. Steven pointed at me on the ground. "His name is Christopher. He used to be the ace of the Special Forces. Now he's part of my Classified Unit."

I heard the tiredness in Lernie's tone while still crying in Steven's arms. "Lernie, if you still recognize me as part of this family," Steven replied calmly, "you will try to understand me," I started to step away but Steven stopped my arm. "that Vance is now a part of my life."

Steven looked at me with the warm, open expression that made him so easy to like. "He is a different person, Harper," Steven said quietly. "My brother. He used to be so locked inside his own head. I used to worry he would spend his whole life taking care of strangers in hospital beds and never let anyone take care of him." "He takes care of me," I said. "And you let him," Steven replied. "That is the secret. You let him be exactly who he is, and you give him a reason to come home. Thank you for that."