Ruby Steven Novels & Stories

Mr Samuel, Uncle Bob and detective Rob were dragged away and taken to the dungeon. "I'm not with them! Let me go and I will never show my face before you again! I swear!!!" Detective Rob kept screaming. It was obvious the werewolves have no intentions of setting them free. ************ELEANOR'S POV I opened my eyes to see the most gorgeous eyes in the whole world staring down warmly down at me. "Sleeping beauty…" he breathed as his gaze continued to linger on me longingly. My heart fluttered. Gosh, does he get more handsome by the day or what…

Steven called out anxiously. Jody shook his head again, "But, if he's not him. Why does his aura always remind me of the General?" Jody felt his body weaken and he fell down. His mind was a complete mess right now. "Stev," Jody called suddenly. "Yes, General?" Steven asked, as if ready to take orders from the war general. "Bill Stewart is William Mackenzie. Do you think that makes sense?" Jody asked Steven was taken aback, a little astonished, but he quickly said, "No way, General. How could you think that?"

The man suddenly crouched down to her size, Hailey managed to drag herself backward with her hand tightly on her tummy. “Who are you? What do you want from me? “Just let me go please” Hailey managed to mutter but she doubted if the words had left her throat. The man had looked so deadly than anyone she had met. “Hello Mrs. Rothschild, I’m Steven.” The man said with no smile on his face.

He stirred the mixture slowly while muttering ancient words under his breath. Then he took the black stone, pressed it to his forehead, and closed his eyes. “Give me her full name,” Stooper said softly. “Gabriella Hawkins ” Steve replied without hesitation. “And the one she’s bonded to?” Stooper asked. “Simon,” Steve said, and his jaw tightened just from saying the name.

He arranged meeting with her. (In restaurant) Mr. Steven : I'm Steven Aurora, Aurora industry chairman and I'm Zayn father too. Sara : oh hello Mr. Steven : don't be nervous , I'm here to just talk with you. First of all ,Thank you for accepting my invite and joined lunch with me here. Let's not waste our time. I'll tell you straight ,do you loving my son? Sara : yes. Mr. Steven : what's your father doing? Sara : he is retired police officer.

Getting it done he walked down to his desk but was stopped by one of his close work buddies Steven "Looking at you walk so much enthusiasm, seems like you haven't heard the sweetest and newest gist" Steven was like a news carrier, nothing could surpass him no matter how little it was but he was kind, thoughtful and hardworking. That was one of the reasons Kelvin was drawn to him "What is it Steve, shouldn't you be working on the newest project and why is everywhere so noisy" "Everyone seems like Kelvin is the old hag in this office, even Mr Kim knows the latest" Steven shouted and everyone laughed teasing Kelvin as he sat down rolling his eyes

“Ten million dollars is atrocious, Mr. King. Even for a billionaire.” “Believe me, Ma’am. If I ever go bankrupt, it wasn't because of this gift. But this is something I really want to do.” He pressed some more until she accepted the gift, chatted some more before leaving. During the drive home, Steven’s mind spiraled in a myriad of thoughts, none of them vaguely comforting. He had discussed with Smith but felt the unease in his heart growing. Smith was a hired mercenary who was sure to be loyal to the highest bidder, supposing he was given a counter offer? Steven let out a sigh as he pulled into the garage. For now, there was no other option than to trust Smith and watch him pretty closely.

Steven apologised as she drew out a sit for Crimson to sit on, purposely leaving a sit between Crimson and Lunette so he can sit in the middle of the two. "No worries. The cooking today is top notch, I've never tasted anything like that before." Kristen replied eargerly Lunette couldn't say a word as she was still trying to process the whole situation of things. "I'm glad you like my cooking. Permit me to introduce myself ladies, i'm Steven Lee." Steven replied them all. The ladies were gobsmacked, they all have heard of the legendary chef and non of them have meet him in person, they were very shocked to finally meet him and he looked more dashing and handsome than in the photos they see.

He asked as he sat back, waiting for me to answer him. I took a seat in front of the desk. "Well, I have a business proposition for you, but I don't do anything with people I don't know." "Really?" He eyed me for quite a long time before he spoke again. "The name is Steven... Steven Black and as of a week ago I took charge in the absence of the Rogue King." He smirked as he leaned forward on his desk. "Now that you know who I am, who are you, and what do you want?"

He was good-looking in a cute way. “Are you Miss Smith?” He required scanning me as if looking for a particular detail. “Yes,” I replied, waiting for him to say his business, but he laughed shyly. “He did say it was a blonde beautiful lady,” He added. Blonde? Beautiful? Was it Edward who sent him? “Who are you? I don't know you?” I enquired. “I apologize, where are my manners?” He cleared his throat and stretched out his hand. “I am Steven Spencer. Mr Dan's assistant.” I took his hand, shaking him. “He asked me to be here early to make sure you settle in well”