Novel & Cerita It Could've Been Great Steven Universe

Travis's promise to give Steven credit does not imply that he has his best interests at heart. Steven is extremely sensitive and may detect when things are going well. "To be honest, Steven deserves the praise, but how does he know all of those questions will be posed? Did he run into them?" Travis posed the question to the family. "It astounds me as well. We have no idea that the west is suffering, but Steven has taken care of it. Gosh! He's insanely awesome." Robert suggested. This kind of thing only happens in movies, but it's happening right in front of him.

It was no wonder they took her side without question and always expected me to back down. Oddly enough, knowing I'd just been a stand-in didn't hurt as much as I'd imagined it would. If anything, I felt free. For over ten years, I'd grown up alongside Cole and Finn and seen them as the most significant people in my life. But since I was never needed in the first place, that fact wouldn't change even if given another few decades. … Three days later, I was discharged. In all that time, Cole only called me once and told me to rest well before he hurriedly hung up. Finn didn't even bother to text me.

Ethan asked. "I did not say that, though." Steven commented. "Whatever. So is he doing bad or not?" He asked me again. "He is doing really well. He is our savior with our professors' hard questions. He is too much genius for us." I answered. They all nodded back at me. "I can feel you. That is what is running through my mind too. Steven is like a monster when it comes to using his brain." Glenn added, which made me agree.

Steven said without resentment, savoring the moment just as I was. "You mean, I'm not dead?" I asked, confused. "I can go back?" "You never left." Steven brushed another strand of my hair away from my face. All of a sudden, a baby's cry sounded faintly behind me. "Jase " I said. I looked over my shoulder, but there was nothing but darkness. Then, I turned back to Steven. "I have a son, Steven. Can you believe it?" Steven smiled as tears of joy filled his eyes. "Yes, I know. He's beautiful," he said, then added, "I wish that I could have given you a child."

he whispered. Aliyah looked up at him, “Steven, just because I didn’t give you an answer doesn’t mean I didn’t appreciate your effort. And I am sure that maybe in the future, if Edward hadn’t shown up, I may have considered you, that’s if you haven’t found your mate by then.” Steven shrugged, “no need talking about that anymore, I am just happy for you and you should know that it comes from the deepest part of my heart.” “Thank you and I pray that this whole fight would be over before the next blood moon and you can find your mate then.”

Steven trailed off in confusion, trying to make sense of what was happening. "I know because I… was… her mate. We don't have a connection anymore… I don't know how that is possible but something is wrong and now I don't know what to do." Kendrick said in helplessness as he couldn't think of a way at that moment. He felt weak... "How is that possible when you haven't even rejected her yet? Or did you?" Steven asked with a frown when he realized that his brother was giving up on thinking. So, he took the responsibility.

"Anyways, I'm in a relationship with David." "Congratulations to the two of you," Steven said. "Yeah, congratulations," Millet backed him up. "I'm super glad about it. We all thought you were in a relationship anyways, contract or not.” “ I can't believe none of you even stopped him. This idea of getting a surrogate. So you really wanted him to die by himself, all alone, without love?” “Do you think anybody had the ability to talk to him? This version of him that you're meeting is only because he loves you. The rest of us are not privileged like that," Steven said.

I said "It is but not as beautiful as you," Steven replied, causing me to roll my eyes. "Cheesy," I said, and we both laughed "It might be cheesy, but it is true," Steven said "So, do you come here a lot?" I asked "Yes, I have never brought anyone here before. I normally come here to think," Steven said "What do you think about when you are here?" I asked "Everything that is bothering me. Sometimes it is hard being second best," Steven said

Rachel's POV Steven laughed quietly while telling a story about one of the people who collect his art. This guy offered a way low price for one of Stevens paintings. "He thought I was still in school and needed people to like my work," Steven said in a way. I smiled at him. "So what did you say to the guy?" "I told him it was okay. Not everyone likes art,” Steven said. He sounded calm. I could tell he was pretty sure of himself. Steven knows what he is worth. He does not need to get all worked up to prove it.

“In fact, do you remember the last night we spent together before you banished me from your pack? That night is nothing compared to what I did with Steven.” I shook my head, not wanting to believe what she was saying. “No, you’re lying.” “Me? Lie?” Pyra shook her head. “Come on, I can never lie; at least I would never waste my lie on you.” “You’re trying to play with my head.” “Alpha Maverick,” Pyra called, taking an even closer step to me. “I will only tell you this once. Steven is ten times the man that you are or will ever be. And do you know one thing?”