Herobrine X Steve Novels & Stories

“Did she? did she elope with my dad or something? Why didn’t she tell me? why all the secrets?” Trey swallows, and I can see the conflict in his expression. His eyes soften as he takes a tentative step closer, bringing his hand to my cheek, brushing it gently with his thumb. The warmth of his touch sears through me, igniting a fire I’ve spent a year trying to keep buried. “Yubi,” he says quietly, his voice low, controlled, but strained with emotion. “ I can’t imagine what it must feel like. What you have been through. But you are not alone. Not now. I’m right here.”

Steve replied with folded arms. Xena scoffed and glared at Emma. “She is no Luna,” she said. “She is a deserter.” “I think you believe so much in your needles and that is why you think I will not rip out your heart where you stand,” Steve said in a serious low tone. Xena looked at him for a while, as if she was seeing him for the first time. “You are bonded to her,” she said. “Now you know how I feel when you threaten her,” Steve said.

Feeling a little embarrassed by his personal reason for going against the former Alpha's suggestion, Steve pinched the bridge of his nose and answered, "I don't think you understand well enough, Lord Aiden. Me using that mutt in his state now will cause me to lose my bet against that witch. I have my pride to maintain, in which you have respected me for. I refused to lose what is left of my pride. Witches are known to be the cunning sort of creatures; who knows how your friend will see if it I use him to force Ellie's cooperation? Likewise, he never said what will happen if I lose the bet. And I do not want to know what will happen if I do lose that bet." Aiden raised a brow at those words,

My poor friend didn't deserve this. "Are you a psychopath!?" I scream at Arnold. Steve was trying to speak but he couldn't because of burnt lips and suffocation due to throat abuse. "She's mine! She belongs to me! remember this before looking at her ever again. Be grateful that I didn't kill you and just burnt your lips" He said shifting from an aggressive to a calmer tone while letting go of Steve's throat which made him fall on the floor. "Steve!" I say as I kneel down to help him.

The young man said and burst into a chuckle. Gabriel couldn’t help but chuckle too. “Selina, this is Steve, an old friend of mine, and Steve, this is my fiancee, Selina.” Steve stretched his hand out dramatically and took Selina’s hand, kissing the surface, his light brown hair swaying as he did. “Its nice to meet you too M’lady.” He said and winked at her. Gabriel broke Selina’s hand away from Steve’s and glared at him. Steve chuckled and raised his hands up in surrender.

she asked her younger sister. "No. But his aura is—" "Like the aura of a werewolf, you mean?" interrupted the man casually as soon as he finished taking off his shoes and closed the door of his apartment, extending his right hand to Veronica, who was still motionless in her place. “Gavin Brooklyn. I'm Steve's subordinate. You know him, right?"

"I knew you weren't as soft as you looked. Guess I was right—you've got some bite." He gave Hayden another look, then said two words. "Good choice." I knew Steve had my back in this whole little revenge plot against Jace. He'd been on my side through all the drama. Dude was a real friend. "Alright, you two have fun. Bring this guy by my place sometime—we'll see if he's got what it takes," Steve said with a grin, walking off with some girl on his arm.

I'm begging you". He pleads and reaches for my arm, I rip away from him and look at him confused. " What the hell is going on Steve?" I ask and let a little of my Alpha aura out to make it harder for him to lie. He sighs and runs his hand through his hair, averting his gaze to the ground. I square my shoulders and cross my arms, standing at my full height. My new training schedule with Ethan has made my biceps and pecs bigger, making me look more intimidating than before. " Debbie is my mate, well was". Steve says sadly and my mouth gapes in shock.

I secretly rolled my eyes at his words. Oh... he wasn't the first to qualify for the championship, but you couldn't do it and almost resorted to killing your brother just to steal his spotlight. “I'm sorry, Tristan. Everyone was watching me, so I couldn't add the wolfsbane to his water. I wanted to do it, but then...”

The word step-sis made me cringe, but I couldn’t let him get under my skin, not now. I forced myself to say, “Hey, step-brother.” My voice was low but steady. He extended his hand toward me, and for a moment, I just stared at it, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. Seriously? The same guy who hated my very presence now wanted a handshake? He noticed my hesitation and smirked. “Don’t you know how to handshake, sis?”