Ruby Steven Novels & Stories

"There's so much to see and do in this city, and it's always better to have someone to share it with." Steven is a tall, athletic-looking guy with short, dark hair and bright blue eyes that seemed to sparkle in the sunlight. He had a strong jawline and a friendly smile that instantly put Larisa at ease.

he said, "Hello, my name is Steven, and I'll take good care of you from now on." Steven Story [End]

That’s all that’s in his head. “Oh, sorry, please come in.” Mrs Smith called in a beautiful and gorgeous red-haired girl to the class, she’s tall like a model and has the stunning look of an Angel. “Ohhh she’s cute.” My wolf complimented this girl, he never does that, not even once, not even Ainsley, so what makes her different? “Everyone, this is Justin Reyes, she just transferred here. I expect everyone to be welcoming and nice to her. Kingsley, stay away from her.”

"Sorry, Seb. I didn't mean to. It's just someone's been complaining about you, well not someone actually, some people." Steaven James is an alpha who own this hotel and Sebestian business partner, not only because he's Sebestian's best friend since they were five but the talents, skills and commitments he's shown in managing the Communication and Relations department of the contractor company has brought him to where he is now, the executive partner of his company. He is currently single waiting for his own soulmate.

’ Anita replied, Tyson looked at Steven then nodded. Steven did not waste anytime running towards the mansion where they met Anita this morning, he was feeling lost and empty. He wanted it all to stop and was hoping that Anita would help him with that. When he got there she was waiting for him outside the door, when she saw and smelled his scent she shuddered but kept her composure. “Gamma Steven.” She greeted him by his previous title, his heartached at that, it felt like she was mocking him somehow.

Steven rolled his eyes and replied, “Not yet, but you shall soon hear that he has been dismissed. However, the good news is that I have successfully hacked his computer and can now access it from my own.” “Oh my goodness! Are you being serious right now?” Jane asked, astonished. “Indeed, I am,” Steven affirmed. “How did you manage it so quickly? The last time we spoke, you mentioned that he keeps a close watch on you,” Jane queried. “Well, I employed a little ruse,” Steven responded. “And what sort of ruse did you employ?” Jane probed.

Anika’s P.O.V “D-delete that!” Steven struggled to get up from the floor as he stared at Gustav with his eyes as wide as saucers. “Delete that…now!” “Oh, this?” Gustav placed his phone inside his jacket pocket. “Nah! I don’t think I will. Unless, of course, you’re offering to suck my dick.” Steven gagged upon hearing that and back up further into a corner. But Gustav wasn’t done yet. He knelt in front of Steven with a menacing smile. “I almost forgot to introduce myself. I’m Sherriff Gustav Bernard, from the Sapphire Mountain PD.”

Though they were simple words of thanks, they carried a much heavier weight of gratitude, and she hoped Cassian could tell. He nodded in understanding, and just then, Fran, Cass, and Amelia came and dragged him off to the side, claiming they had something to discuss with him. Then Steven approached her. “Allow me to formally and finally introduce myself,” he said to her “I'm Steven, Cassian's assistant. I follow him everywhere.” “Just his assistant?” She queried, “Not his best friend?” “Well, I am his best friend, but I don't like it being public knowledge.” “Why not?”

I wondered to myself and was also a little curious, so I stood and waited for that person to appear. I opened my eyes wide, surprised when the person getting out of the car was Steven. The sound of shouting grew louder; they crowded to take pictures with him. Since the day he saved me from Kirk, I haven't seen him again. Steven is still as stylish and elegant as ever. He wears a fitted black suit and a white shirt. He wears a dark gray knee-length robe over it; his hair is combed with glue to accentuate the handsomeness of a powerful man. It makes Steven more attractive. I couldn't figure it out myself, but somehow I found every detail about him amazingly fascinating.

Still the same pathetic little life, he thought, biting back a sneer. The men followed, guns discreet but present. Steven’s cold gaze dropped to Ruby, who hadn’t moved from the floor. She looked up at him like she’d seen a ghost from a past she thought she'd buried. "What a glad way to meet again, Ruby," he drawled. Her voice trembled. "Wh-what do you want?" Steven crouched, and in one quick motion, his hand met her cheek in a deafening slap. Ruby gasped and clutched her face as tears stung her eyes.