Ruby Steven Novels & Stories

Calvin’s shocked was conspicuous. “Summer Ramey CARTER, Calvin,” Steven emphasized. I had no clue where to stash the embarrassment flooding through me at the moment. How could Steven become such a competitive person? I mean, sure, I knew he was ruthless and competitive in the business world, but not in a love triangle. It was quite unexpected…

Heist. "Hey! Why are you taking so long?” Shantelle's voice brought me back to my trance. “Nothing,” He was about to say something when the H.O door opened and the man Headmistress was talking to came out. He looked at me and gave me a very sweet smile. “Hi, I'm Craven Steven Vera. I'm a Bervel," he introduced himself to us with a smile. “I'm Adrian Move and this is my twin sister, Shantelle Molve. We are Yrelia," Adrian introduced himself and his twin.

On the drive home, my mind drifted to Steven's parents. Steven's father, Rodger, was a stern man with kind eyes and he was a bank president. He had been unsure of me, but in our first conversation, I had won him over. Soon, he became like a father to me. But Steven's mother, Stephanie, was another matter altogether. She always scrutinized: my house wasn't clean enough, my car wasn't a Volvo. The fact that I owned a Mercedes was irrelevant. My hair wasn't neat enough. Looking back, I saw where Steven got his demanding demeanor from.

Steven lay in the rubble. He snorted weakly and said, "I'm Dragon Slayer, no. 32 on the Blacklist. I won't betray my employer." "Is that so? Go to hell then," Sebastian said coldly without any hesitation. He crushed Steven's head with one single foot. Then, he retrieved a mobile phone from the thugs on the ground. He scrolled through the contacts and dialed a number. Mateo was waiting for news from Steven and his subordinates at a five-star hotel in Steinberg.

“Do whatever you want. All my relatives are dead anyway.” Steven pulled out a bunch of fries like he was making conversation. He smiled. “Are you pretending you don’t know, or do you really not know? You still have family back in your hometown. You just chose to forget about them. I was deciding who to visit next. Now I don’t have to think too hard.” Victor’s eyes flew open. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Why wouldn’t I?” Steven’s tone stayed light. “Don’t forget where you are. This is East Coast. And I happen to work for Zachary Reynolds.”

Charles continued, his tone very calm. "After all, you spent 103 thousand dollars at the mall yesterday, all on luxury goods." Howard's face went pale. "How do you even know that?" Charles' gaze was cold as he responded, "I'm Ariel's fiance. I naturally won't allow anyone to bully her." This only shocked the guests even more. Was this really the legendary Treyist who had renounced all worldly things? Had they really heard him correctly? Michael, feeling indignant at being exposed, sneered. "Aren't you a Treyist, Charles? Shouldn't you be free from all desires and worldly cravings? And yet, here you are, clearly after the Kingstons' fortune."

She approaches, leaning over me. "You're finished, Mr. Ryan," she whispers, making me smile like a boy. Then she backs away and exits through the door. After showering and dressing, I have breakfast in my room and try to mentally prepare for the meeting. My phone rings. It's Stephan. What does he want at this hour? "Hey," I say curtly. My brother is a pain in the ass, mostly a big busybody. "With your usual good humor, Nat?" "And you, with your usual excitement." But how could he be unhappy on vacation in the Caribbean?

Before Ella could retort back, the door once again opened and entered, Elias, with Stephan following behind him. "Hey Aunt El and Lena." Elias came forward, a small smile playing on his lips. I nodded back, blankly. "Is my room a freaking fish market?" "Yes, octopus, turtles live-" "Its time guys, we need to leave." Stephan intervened. His eyes momentarily connecting with mine. The same anger, pain and hurt swirled in his eyes just like every other man in this household held.

“I am not interested in knowing what was your meaning.” Post completing his words Steve stormed out of Jack’s cabin slamming the door behind. Steve came out and called to his private detective. “Hello, Nike?” Nike is the best private detective in the town. “Hello Mr. Edwards, how may I help you?” Nike said. “Mike, you have only 15 days I want the prompt result in Sky’s case, otherwise you will see real SE.” Steve said. Steve Edwards is also famous as a ruthless businessperson SE in LA. “Alright Mr. Edwards, I won’t let you down.”

Steven repeated and quickly realized that Jeremy had misunderstood his relationship with Barbara. However, when he saw how protective Jeremy was of his daughter, instead of being angry, he burst into laugher. Jeremy was handsome and graceful, the CEO of Golden Age Group of Haverland. Steven couldn't help but think of hoe wonderful it would be if Barbara could date Jeremy. However, now was not the right time to explain his relationship with Barbara. Thus, Steven merely looked at Jeremy with a profound smile before he replied, "Mr Reed, I have something on today. I will have to excuse myself. See you next time"