Garrett X Steve Novels & Stories

Avery and Anna were shocked at the way that Denice was crying to her heart’s content into their brother. “It’s okay sis. Let it out. I’m not going anywhere.” Garrett murmured softly as he rubbed her back. At the comforting tone he gave, almost as if her body was responding to his words, she let out a scream of agony and her sobs grew louder once again. Garrett looked at Anna and Avery before he spoke. “Give us a moment, but don’t go too far.” “We won’t. Our detail isn’t too far behind us.” Avery shrugged. Garrett looked at him slightly confused. “We’ll tell you later; it’s just something that we’ve had to do.” Avery replied with another shrug.

However, Garrett reacted swiftly, stating coldly, "Nonsense! We're here today because we received orders from the higher-ups. The Millers harbor a highly dangerous fugitive who threatens our country's security anytime." "You claimed to arrest me for public assault. How did I suddenly turn into a threat to the country? "Will I be accused of threatening the world, endangering the universe in the next second?" Henry's tone dripped with sarcasm. "Nonsense!" Garrett's expression remained icy. "I'm not going to waste my time arguing with you. You'll spill everything once you're arrested." Garrett stepped forward forcefully as he clenched his right hand into a fist, delivering a heavy blow. His att

Emily sighed, she tried to move her body and found it too heavy, she was not even sure her legs could stand on the floor, feeling more depressed, she wept “Garrett, where are you?” Garrett stirred awake, he was in his office, he must have just finished showing the plan to his people, because the plan was on his table, his office door opened and Davies walked in, he sat upright in his seat “It is ready Alpha” Davies informed him Finally, nodding Garrett stood up “Get everyone ready, I will be out” Garrett told Davies “Yes Alpha” Davies bowed and left the room Garrett went to his room to take a shower, changed his clothes, he stared at himself in the mirror “Let’s go get our mate back” Beast t

But I had seen it. So had Kade. The stranger’s gaze locked onto Ronan instantly. “There you are,” he said quietly. Ronan took a slow step backward. Every instinct in my body sharpened at once. “You need to leave,” Ronan said flatly. The stranger ignored him completely. “My name is Garrett Steele,” he said instead, his eyes never leaving Ronan. “And I need to speak with you privately.” “No.” The answer came too fast. Too sharp. Darius frowned immediately.

Steve’s voice came from behind. I didn't turn around. I could feel him standing right next to me, the heat from his body soaking through the thin fabric of my dress. Steve didn't waste time with poetic descriptions; he just stood there, watching the gate like he was waiting for a late delivery, not my frantic ex-husband. "He’s down there screaming about his 'legal rights,'" Steve snorted. He sounded genuinely amused. "You want me to have the guards break his nose now, or do you want to watch him crawl for a bit?"

He turned his gaze towards Adam, appreciating his loyal dedication to their shared responsibility. "I'll take what you said in consideration," Garrett said. "What's on the schedule today?" Adam opened the car door for Garrett and pulled the folder out of his bag. As Garrett stepped out of the vehicle, Adam handed him a document, along with a brief rundown of his schedule for the day.

He knew that would only agitate her more, since the part he told her about already had her sniffling before he was done. “She is not worth it. She is never worth it,” she repeated while they consoled each other. They were interrupted by a knock on the door. Maxwell got up when he saw that it was one of the men at the door. He went to meet him and the latter told him that Steve was waiting for him outside. “Isn’t this a little bit fancy?” Steve said as he gestured at the bodyguards with his head. “Makes me actually remember that you are a big shot in town,” he said wryly.

"The last time I saw her was that night. With you. And she never came back after that. Not even once." While Garrett could ignore the first statement, he could not ignore the second. Of course, he couldn't pretend that the bartender wasn't talking to him. Because, in fact, he was. "What's your name?" Finally, Garrett decided to join the conversation. Starting with a basic question. "Bert." Garrett nodded once. "I'm Garrett. And the one you mean..." Garrett decided to leave his sentence hanging. He didn't want to speculate, even though it seemed impossible if he was wrong. A moment later, Bert continued Garrett's words without hesitation.

Garrett didn't rush. He never has to. He walks with the same arrogant confidence he's always carried, as the entire world owes him something. His boots crunched across the packed dirt as riders instinctively step aside, either recognizing him or sensing the tension radiating between us. Will, Randy, and Jameson subtly shift closer. Not enough to make it obvious. Just enough to make sure I’m not standing alone. Garrett stops a few feet in front of me and slips his hands into the pockets of his jeans. "Greg."

"Things never turn out the way I planned them!" "Then we are two," I tell him from where I'm chained to the car seat. Bob is driving a pickup truck, and I was moved to the passenger seat to keep him company. "Remember that guy I told you about?" Bob sighs. "Wyatt, right?" I beam at him, nodding. "Yes!" "He is an idiot, Maeve," Garett, one of Bob's men, comments. He is a big, muscular guy with arms more expansive than his thighs. "He doesn't deserve you if he plays around with other women."