Red Eye Steven Universe Novels & Stories

"Cruel?" Steven looked at Eloise as if she had just told a hilarious joke. His eyebrows raised slightly, and a cold smile lingered in his eyes. He stopped the car and turned to face her. Raising his hand, he lifted Eloise's chin. His deep, dark eyes were especially captivating at that moment, like a powerful vortex. Eloise stared into Steven's eyes, finding it increasingly hard to hold her gaze. His long fingers gently grazed her chin, as if he were touching a precious artifact. However, Eloise knew that it was moments like these when Steven was at his most terrifying.

However, one thing for sure was that we still couldn’t enjoy the beauty of the beach in the pouring rain. Harry and I sat staring out the window. One by one, the vacationers boarded the bus after putting their bags into the trunk. While engrossed in this, Steven’s voice startled me. “Lizzy, can I sit next to you?” he asked. That morning, his appearance was quite impressive. He was wearing a light blue V-collared T-shirt and light brown knee-length pants. Her sweatshirt matched the color of his eyes. When my eyes met his eyes, I felt like I was seeing Jason. And for that, I had to keep reminding myself that he wasn’t Jason. It was Steven. Only their eyes were the same color.

he added under his breath. I was sure he didn't intend for me to hear the last part of his sentence, but I had my eyes fixed on his lips, and read it right off it. “Where is he?” I asked, staring firmly at his lips, since Steven would not look into my eyes. Steven would not reply. His countenance was really low, even the blind could see the sadness buried deep in his eyes and reflective on his cheek bones. “Steven!” I called firmly, being able to gather a little strength since I regained consciousness.

“He’s drunk. Ignore him.” And he reached for me again. This time Steven surged forward — not violent, not aggressive, but broken, stumbling as he grabbed Max’s wrist. “Don’t touch him!” His voice sounded loud and strained. “Just—don’t.” Max stared at him, shocked by the sudden outburst. I stared too. Steven was shaking. Actually shaking. His chest rose and fell in shallow, panicked breaths. His eyes were red-rimmed. His lips trembled like one wrong word would send him collapsing.

Then he came. Alpha Boris stepped forward, towering in dark leathers that hugged his broad shoulders. He didn’t need to speak to command attention. His presence did that on its own. Cold grey eyes swept over us like a blade, calm but lethal. His dark hair, streaked faintly with silver, was pulled back from a scar that ran along his temple. No one knew how he got it, and no one dared ask. Beside him stood Beta Magnus. Younger, leaner, always with his jaw tight like he was biting back words. And then Luna Nora, regal and still, with that unreadable expression she wore like a mask. Even her beauty was sharp. Untouchable.

June was born from a sun flower. June glanced at Seth. Seth had bright red eyes. The kind of red you see when the first drop of blood escapes the flesh. Red Lily spiders was the first thing, June thought of when he saw those red eyes. Seth’s black horns were tall and sturdy looking as they sprouted on both side of his head. He grinned again, flashing his razor sharp teeth. June looked away from Seth, “I am.” He answered. “No wonder,” Seth mused as he stood next to June who was still hovering mid air, “you are beautiful.”

As he said that his claws extracted, and he slash his face leaving four very visible lines from his right eye all the way to his upper lip. Steven’s right eye immediately closed as the blood blinded him, he did not expect that he will do that, he thought that he will beat him up then let him go. “Now everyone can see that you are a traitor and unworthy to be by my side.” He smirked devilishly. “I alpha Nathan Walker of the Silver Sands pack banish…” Steven would not let him finish as he tackled him to the ground and the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

he said "I don't feel like talking," I said, noticing Stephen's eyes turning dark. "Stephen calms down; you don't want to do something you will regret," Steven said. Stephen closed his eyes, and when he opened them, they were back to their normal blue. I was confused because I knew that eyes didn't just change colors. That guy must have hit me harder than I thought.