Ruby Steven Novels & Stories

Nolan: The knock on my office door came just as Alessandro left, thankfully before I said something I’d regret. I didn’t look up. Though the tension within the pack was not one that I did not notice, whoever came had masked their scent. Still, I knew that no one would be foolish to come and make a mistake like this one within my own grounds. “Enter.” The door creaked open slowly, and in walked Elder Mathew, ever regal in his pressed robes, his salt-and-pepper beard trimmed, posture impossibly upright. His presence always carried the weight of tradition. Of expectations. Of judgment.

She asked as she noticed the ring on his finger. “Yeah…I am.” Steve replied. “I guess…you don’t have a happy home right?” She asked. “Yeah…I apologize for the way I went off you last night, honestly I just couldn’t control myself.” Steve muttered sadly. “It’s fine…at least I enjoy it…you’re so good in bed!” She exclaimed. “What the hell….” Steve said to himself. “You nearly died last night…and you aren’t even bothered!” Steve said in disbelief. “Well.. I’m not dead.. so cut the crap.” She said blatantly. “Seeing your face clearly now…I know you, you’re MR STEVE PARKER, the CEO of RUSEL LTD.” She added.

After getting remarried, I put my husband, Steven Graham, on the family's service roster at a rate of ten thousand dollars an hour. His childhood sweetheart, Julie Ziegler, heard about it and signed a long-term contract without a second thought. Four months later, the balance in my offshore account had climbed to nearly a million dollars. On our wedding anniversary, Steven was supposed to spend the day with me. Then Julie called. Her dog had suddenly gotten sick, and she asked him to go to her. I didn't get angry. I simply sent her an encrypted message. [Don't forget to transfer the payment on time. Late fees will be charged separately.] Later, when I had an attack of appendicitis, St

Salome’s POV “Just handle the details, Steven,” Jeremiah said, his voice flat as he cut the other man off with a sharp flick of his wrist. “You live here. I don’t. Use your own judgment.” Steven didn't seem bothered by the dismissal. If anything, he looked more eager than before. He had spent the last twenty minutes rattling off schedules and event ideas while Jeremiah stared at nothing. To Steven, pleasing the Alpha was clearly a competitive sport. He straightened his posture, looking like he was about to burst with pride, and then he turned his focus toward me.

"Dude, calm down. I am not condemning you for bringing another woman who's not your wife to a party, especially when I know what you and Jennie have.“ Steven said in a teasing tone. “Also, that's way more information than I needed to hear." The way he said those words kind of made me feel less hostile towards the idea of him knowing that much about me. "Besides, you deserve tonight, after everything you have been through this month.“ Steven said with a straight face. At this point, I felt like I was the only one who cared about how opened they were in front of me, and that made me feel some sense of loyalty to them because I now knew things that I didn't want to know about their personal lif

Steve said, “and who are you?“ Steve asked, “my name Is Leonard Davies, the senior brother of Saraphina, and I have a good news for you, Saraphina and the kids are doing fine, and she had another set of twin babies” Leo said, “my wife and kids, Idon't know what you are talking about” Steve said,

I already priced. Steven smile then autoritively speak, "Let's date."

she said in a much calmer tone forgetting the hunger eating her up. "Oh, sorry" he sighed over the phone "There was a meeting this morning with Mr Evans and he requested meeting you in person. I just told him that I would get back to him. He would be coming tomorrow in hopes of meeting you, he's likely the stubborn type. Can't strike the deal without seeing you" "Mr Evans? No biggie. I will show up tomorrow"........ New chapter 79

I mirrored back the smile. However, when we entered and I saw the man sitting at the head of the long table, my anxiety rushed back. Caius Tenebris stood up when we stepped in. His tall and broad stature was almost similar to Isaac’s. “Long time, Marcus?” He smiled at the beta who gave a terse nod and then bowed. “Good to see you, Alpha Caius.” He walked towards us. Unlike Marcus who was wearing a grey suit, he wore a beige button-up and black slacks. His black hair was back-brushed neatly. I tried not to gape at this handsomeness and despite being mated, I couldn’t help but appreciate his aura.

Ryan’s POV I didn’t think I’d be talking to Steven about Celeste. Not like this. I was still in my Aurora office, jacket slung over the back of my chair, the city bleeding through the glass walls in silver streaks, when Steven’s name lit up my phone. Belgium. Late evening. I answered on the second ring. “Tell me you didn’t call just to talk about quarterly projections.” He snorted softly. “If it were that, I’d have emailed.”