Pink Steven X Steven Novels & Stories

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.

"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.

That made me suspect that something else was going on right under my nose. “You finally caught me and—” I lifted the man by the neck, and he screamed in pain. “Take off all his clothes,” I asked Gabrielle, and she took out her claws. In a couple of movements, Steven was practically naked, and he had runes on him, but not just any runes—they were power-binding runes. “Who the hell are you bound to?” Steven laughed before spitting blood. Kill this bastard. Sirhan snapped before growling in my head. “You have no fucking idea; you don't know anything about what—”

His hand shot out to grip my hip. My eyes darted up to his, and the words died on my lips when our eyes locked. His eyes were almost like Severide’s, very unusual but unique. There weren’t a lot of people who had such pale gray eyes with darker rings around the irises. “You have amazing eyes,” I whispered. He smiled. “So do you.” “You still haven’t told me which brother you are.” “Take a wild guess, brown eyes.” He just gave himself away. “Steven.”

Steven is the first to speak. "It was good that you two didn't do it too last night! Or else, I'mma kill you all!" Leon laughs and do the tapping hands with Steven. "You're the only one who don't have partner now. Stop waiting for my wen-wen, you'll be single forever." He said. Steven gave him a middle finger sign and they both laugh again. "Just don't hurt him again. If you do, fight me but I'll forcefully take him from you." Steven said seriously.

“Wow.” “Hi, I’m Ki,” Ki stands up and they shake hands. “Steven,” he says. “Is this the bond thing?” “Yeah,” Ki says. “You are my second chance. My first mate died in battle. I have a son.” “I knocked up a stalker and I have a daughter,” Steven says. “Are you going to reject me?” Ki asks. “NO,” I yell. “Steven needs a minute to process this, but he is not going to reject you. He wouldn’t hurt you like that.”

Steven sneered threateningly and said, "That's right! I'm the Dragon Slayer, no. 32 on the Blacklist. You'll meet your end tonight, punk!" Steven stomped, and a crack appeared on the floor. Then, he sprang forward like a sharp arrow. The shiny and sharp dagger was like a poisonous snake, aiming directly at Sebastian's neck! Rosalie was shocked at the sight. "Be careful, Sebastian!" she shouted. Sebastian stood still and calm in the face of Steven's attack. Steve sneered at Sebastian's reaction. "Are you so scared you can't move, punk? Go to hell!" Steven rushed forward. The cold glint on his dagger grew brighter too.

he asked. "I’m okay. I’m great! I didn't recognize you right away.. I mean look at you now.. Wow!" I said. Rex is handsome, and it’s been long since the last time we saw each other. "Oh Ri, it's still me. By the wat, I messaged you on your I***a-gram account. You haven't read it yet," he said. I was about to speak when Steven stood next to me and extended his hand to Rex. "I'm Steven," Steven's arrogant and authoritative self-introduction. It’s obvious to his face that he’s mad.

“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?”

Katrina’s POV “Don’t listen to her Davos that is because she is a fucking liar!” Steven spat, the blood on his lip and beneath his nose drying up as he began to heal because of his werewolf powers. “Oh wow, you are even repeating it,” Davos chuckled, sucking in a breath through his teeth as he clenched them tightly in an attempt to contain the rage that vibrated off his form. “Come here Katrina,” Steven muttered and to the surprise of everyone advanced toward me.