Older Steven Universe Novels & Stories

That night, the power would either bring peace to all wolves and supernatural beings or destroy the balance forever. Steve sat on the edge of his bed, hands buried in his hair. He couldn’t risk Gabby falling into the wrong hands. And he couldn’t let her destroy herself either. He stood up quickly and picked up his phone. He scrolled through his contacts until he found a name saved as Elder Leon. Leon was one of the oldest known guardians of the Wolf Lineage He presses the called button. The line rang twice before a deep, tired voice answered. “Steve Hawkins. I thought you forgot about this old man"

Elder 1- the humans are having an incurable sickness because of people like you who fucks other men. Steven was so fast I missed it, the next thing a heart was dropped to the ground, Steven pulled Cody off the table and into his arms. He took deep breath then turned around. Steven- let me introduce myself again. I am beta Steven and this is my MATE Cody. I will not stand for it, I will kill the lot of you before I let anyone disrespect him!

Not even an hour they met, and Stev was already going to back? While Stev let out a low grimace. He really likes sleeping with women. But, he himself did not want to sleep with those cheap women. And this time, when he heard what the old man in front of him had just said. Somehow it disgusted Stev. He was disgusted by other people's former women. Those who sold their bodies for treasure were not Stev's taste anymore. "I'm not in the mood to play this time," replied Stev. "But why?" asked the old man did not understand. He really felt strange about Stev.

The prisoners are now free to approach him at any time, but he prefers to respond when his mind is clear, which is usually when he has taken drugs. Steven is the oldest prisoner and is regarded as the most dangerous. The guards are afraid of him, but Steven has recently begun to settle in; every morning, he wakes up with a push up and meditation to relieve his trauma and pain. He'll be leaving this prison soon, and his son will be respected because of the legacy he'll leave behind. Steven has many boys, but his right hand man deals directly with Steven. Steven wished for him to join him outside the world, but due to his greed, he no longer included his right hand man in his plan.

"I mean that I'm a vampire, Celess. I'm immortal." Celess's eyes widened in shock. "You're immortal?" Steve nodded. "Yes, I am. And I've lived through centuries of human history. I've seen the rise and fall of empires, the birth and death of countless civilizations." Celess was still trying to process the information when Steve continued. "I brought you here to show you what I am, Celess. To show you the truth about me." He then led her to a secret room that was hidden behind a large bookcase. Inside, there were several paintings and old artifacts that looked like they were centuries old.

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—"

Everyone was beneath him and he was Never satisfied! That's why for centuries he has had all those warriors come to battle him on his island from around the Earth. Because he couldn't be beat! Last time we saw him. He was still doing well. But that was well over 100 years ago. He doesn't age at all. He looks just a bit older than Manuel! They even have the same walk, strutting about confidently, like they own the place. Viktor is fine as wine. He has such a natural animalistic charm to himself. It's truly a wonder he doesn't have more kids! If I hadn't been married to Edvard... Boy, I'll tell you! When did it get so hot in here? Anywho, "Who is Steve?" Keya P.O.V

he asked. "Several thousand," I replied, retrieving two bottles of mineral water from the cabinet and handing one to Steven. "They were all left behind by my parents, it was their lifelong collection." Steven took a sip of water, casually sat on the sofa in front of the bookshelf, and removed his cap, revealing a somewhat tanned yet undeniably handsome face. His complexion exuded health and masculinity, with deep, penetrating eyes and sharp, rugged features. When he looked at you, you could sense his vast experience and stability, as well as his sharpness and acuity.

he said with a glare, daring any of them to try and kick him out. "You are Steven mate, aren't you?" Jordon asked, recognizing his name. He smiled, patting the guy on his shoulder when he stared at him wide-eyed. "Steve is a friend. There are no judgments here, Chris, we know a lot of mixed blood who have found a mate in the authority" he said.

“Alpha Steven comes to mind as someone who might be an ally. Do you have an opinion on that?” Elder Johan nodded. “Alpha Steven would be a good ally. Speak to him.” “Why don’t you take everyone back to the Alpha House,” I suggested to my brothers. “I will call Alpha Steven.” +++++++++++++++++ I slipped into Alessia’s office to make the call. The last time I had spoken to Steven was when he called to express condolences for the loss of our twins. He was kind and compassionate, despite being angry with us for abandoning our pack to search for our father’s killer. He had also faced discourse within his old pack by those who didn’t want to give up the old ways and the old classes of wolve