Pink Steven Novels & Stories

"I was starting to think you might stand me up." Steven chuckled, sliding into the seat across from her. "And miss out on meeting the girl who can quote every line from 'The Princess Bride'? Not a chance." She looks even prettier than her profile picture, Steven thought, taking in Tina's curly auburn hair and the light dusting of freckles across her nose. Tina leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. "So, tell me something new." Steven paused, considering. "Well, I have an irrational fear of pigeons. They're like tiny, feathered velociraptors."

Derren replied. Steven got up from the bed and stood up straight. He only had his trousers on, leaving his top half open completely. His torso and arms were stained with bruise marks from the cables and pipes that were stuck to his body during his time with Professor Joseph. “Governor Gerald, Professor Joseph, and Evelyn are going to die by my hands. For the sake of Gregory and for the sake of all the people they put through so much pain because of their selfish goals, I'm going to make sure they pay,” Steven said, his voice laced with anger as he tightened his fist.

Prince Aisen asked. "We will find out about it that too, right now." Mr Steven answered. "Close your eyes." He said. Aisen did as he said. "Touch your chest and feel your heartbeat." Mr Steven added. Aisen did that as well. "Great, now tell me the first girl that appears in your eyes." He said. Aisen saw Leilah, swaying her hair while running, her beautiful heartwarming smile, and her little one sided dimple, her set of White teeth made him smile, Mr Steven saw him smiling.

“You will cum. I’m not ready… for this… to be over…” “Please!” I beg. “Please!” Steven has a soft spot for me. He always has. Unlike the others, though he enjoys teasing me, he also likes giving me exactly what I want. His hands fly to my arms and he yanks me upright once more. I tilt my neck, immediately giving him room. Baring his teeth, he sinks them straight into my flesh. I cum so hard that everything goes white.

"Anya, you moved out and blocked me. I asked around, and they said you'd be here." I tilted my head and looked at him blankly. "What do you want?" Steven stared at me for a long moment before handing me a beautifully wrapped box. Inside was a pink pendant. "I got this for you in Cryovein. I know you've always liked pink things," he said. His words made me pause, and I let out a bitter laugh. "Steven, you really don't know me at all, do you? I've never liked pink. I only started wearing it because you once said I looked good in it," I replied.

A sharp whistle cut through the noise. “Well, I will be damned,” someone said. “The girl and the golden boy.” Hawk stepped from the shadows with a beer in hand. The old bastard hadn’t changed—same scar across his nose, same mean glint in his eyes. He’d once run with the Steel Vipers before splitting off due to a disagreement, breaking the clubs apart for good. The man carried weight that came from years on the road and blood on his boots. He looked at Ashley like she’d crawled out of a grave. “You made it out of that fire pit?”

he said with evil grin. "I want to make this world a better place with all powers mine" he said an laugh like crazy man. Anna felt a chill through her spine. He was mad, he was not brother. "You are so stupid stupid enough to believe that I am your goodie goodie Steven, technically, yes I am but you will see when you see my eyes" he said and moved ahead his eyes were black full black. A black eyed.

Whoa, I've only read about things like this! "And what are his Colors?" Papi inquires of Steve. "Red and Green." She answers, frowning at the ball. "Holy shit Steve's a vampire wizard?!" I exclaim shocked. She nods, "It seems that way to me. Uh, you should get rid of those kittens you have too. It seems that they were sent to you by Steve. He may have put some sort of spell on them to make you more susceptible to his spells on you." She says looking concerned. Damn him! I love my kittens. I'm gonna cry...

Chapter 24. Subtitle: she is secretive. Crimson checked her reflection in the mirror one more time before stepping out of the room with her black purst in her hands, she whipped out her phone from her bag and made to dial Kevin's line again but her phone was suddenly snatched away by Steven.

**Christine’s POV** How dare he do that? Such an arrogant bastard! Who does he think he is? “I want you to stay away from him.” I look up to see Steven, angry and frantically staring at me. “He is no good, Christine. Believe me, he only knows how to destroy people’s lives; that is what his entire family is good at.” I’m confused. Steven hates the guy, but it seems more personal. Anyway, I don’t plan on getting close to that arrogant jerk. Before I can respond, Steven storms out of my office.