Pink Steven Novels & Stories

The best we can do in our situation is to accept their offer. “Look!” Harris suddenly exclaims. “That’s Steven!” On the monitor in one of the pools, we see a man wearing a white polo shirt and khaki pants emerge from the hotel. He walks so slowly with only one shoe on his feet and the other is bare. Staggering and limping, he slowly walks towards the pool. “Steven!” I call him as if he can hear me. He stays still when he is now near the pool and pauses as if he is thinking about something. He then eventually look up at the sky and closes his eyes.

‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business. They all nodded, Ivory saw two familiar faces and her heart almost leaped out of her chest. It was the guy and girl whom were with Alfred two days ago. Ivory quickly looked somewhere else when she saw the guy staring at her, it was a little bit embarrassing. ‘I’ll introduce everyone, we’ve all introduced ourselves before you got here’ Natasha said to ivory ‘this is Chevy Sinclair a second year and a phase two witch’. He waves at ivory who in turns smiles carefully. ‘This is Nara

"This is wrong! He’s my stepbrother and I hate him! He’s cruel, he’s disrespectful and he makes my life miserable. But why can’t I tear my eyes away? It’s like I’m hypnotized, staring at his body, dammit!” Oh no! This can’t be happening. I am not attracted to him. Yes, he has a nice body, but that doesn’t change the fact that he’s a terrible person. And I shouldn’t be admiring him. He's my stepbrother for Pete’s sake! I can’t be lusting over my freaking stepbrother!

I said. Steven's friend scoffed. "You're right, he's an asshole." "I'm not going to say this but once," Steven said. "I promised Stephanie I would take care of Jane—," "Isn't that weird?" I asked. "What did they give you for it? Money? You're adamant on getting her, even after an embarrassing scene of pens being thrown at your face, you're coming back for more? Tell me, Steven, why don't you just move on?"

His mouth slowly stretched into an ugly smile when he noticed her presence. "Hey, lil plum how are you?" Steven smirked; full of both admiration and lust for the beautiful petite body in a slightly wet uniform shirt and a sexy mini skirt. Such a sweet little plum; she must be Samantha's daughter. "Hello Sir." Sasha respectfully greeted; maintaining a bold face as she cautiously handover the bottle to the man making her feel so uncomfortable. How can he be ogling at her chest like a pervert? Instead of collecting the bottle of water like any decent human being should, Steven's shameless hand travelled up and lightly stroke Sasha's cheeks, forcing her to flinch and quickly dropped the bottle o

But unlike Steven’s, where his tattoo has a white line of string flowing down to coil three times around his wrist before moving up to connect with the rotating white ball on the inside of his palm, hers has a string flowing down to coil three times around her wrist before moving up to connect with 2 white waves on the inside of her palm. “But I thought subs couldn’t control the main element and I’ve seen Dana try to drown Steven with her powers?” Remembering that morning still puts a smile on my face, in my brief time living with the two of them it was a little amusing to see how childish they tend to get when they’re arguing over something.

I chuckle. Down in the basement, we head towards his cell where he is smiling like he's been waiting for us. "Well. You're not exactly who I expected. I was hoping my little toy would come back and keep me company." We both growl. "She's not your fucking toy asshole!" I open the cell door and walk over to him Steven right behind me. "We sedating him?" "Nah. I want him to feel every ounce of pain we give him." "Good with me." Steven leaves the cell and comes back a few seconds later with a cart full of weapons. Knives, silver nails, anything you could think of. He even has a jar of pure melted silver.

Grayson, Faye and Steven entered the living room. Steven was so handsome! He had dark red hair and kind amber eyes. His smile was insane and there were freckles littered all over his face. I liked him already! “Wow, you are just as beautiful as Faye said you were,” Steven shook my hand. “I’m so happy to meet you.” “You too Steven, thank you for coming!” I giggled. “Oh I’ve only imagined meeting Grayson like this a million times. Faye and I both have.”

She rolled her eyes and walked towards the green Victorian couch and plumped to it's seat. He stared at her for a few seconds but just shrugged his shoulders and continued to where he left off. The girl ignored him and kept chewing a gum. She was trying to form a bubble when a sudden pop! from it stopped her. A parrot came and flew over as it teasingly poked it's beak on the gum. It let out a mocking laugh as it flew away across the room. It landed on top of a gentleman's shoulder, wearing a skintight suit in chestnut color and leather boots. He was smirking as if to hide the laughter he's holding in, and brushed his slicked brown hair with his hand. A thin, silver metallic headband wrapped