Spinel X Steven Novels & Stories

A ) Lucifer B ) Eira C ) Maria D ) Pete E ) Metatron F ) Rhadamanthus G ) Beelzebub H ) Lucifer I ) Aaron J ) Butt K) The Moments Which character did Steven chase after in Marvava? A ) Lucifer B ) Eira C ) Maria D ) Pete E ) Metatron F ) Rhadamanthus G ) Beelzebub H ) Lucifer I ) Aaron J ) Butt K) The Moments Which character stopped Steven in Marvava in order to take the shard of Azazel's halo

At the dungeon, Steven knows this place because he has been here before, he’s blindfolded but his body and the smell of blood, the cold aura surrounding the place made him wonder why Alex McCollum brought him here. “Please let me go,” he said pleading but no response as his voice echoed back to him. “I have nothing to do with Hazel I swear, I kept my promise,” he said to finally hear the cold voice that sent shivers down his spine. “How dare you call her name with your peasant voice,” Alex said as the light turned on and he walked into the room. An ice-cold bucket of water was poured on Steven making him groan. “Urgh” he shivers struggling from the chair he was tied down.

The metal base of the barstool clinks sharply against the floor as my Head Beta settles onto it, gesturing impatiently to the bartender for a drink. I take a slow sip of my beer, the heavy bitterness lingering on my tongue. “Nothing much,” I answer tautly, my eyes screening the rowdy barroom for the umpteenth time to see if I can locate Kael, the doctor’s son. Steve lets out a loud laugh. “I’ve known you since you were a baby, Xavier. Trust me, I know your exact taste in women.” I lift the cold glass to my lips again, swallowing down more bitterness as I try my best to keep myself from venting about how incredibly rude and uncouth Dr. Winter truly is.

Sparks of electricity buzzed in the air as Steve, chained to the chair, shook violently. When the machine turned off, he jerked twice, steam rising from his body, burns already forming across his skin from the prolonged torture. “P…please…” he rasped. “T—they’ll kill my family… if I tell you…” Ste-phen , who sat lazily across from him, sighed and hit the button again, sending another wave of electricity through the man’s body. This time, he let it last longer. When it stopped, Steve passed out on the spot. Glancing over his shoulder, Ste-phen gave a silent signal to Seth’s Beta.

Aria said, getting up with the help of her clutch. I was still seated outside the mini cafe with a soft drink place in front and my phone in my hands, typing to Steve. “I've gotten to her” I texted him but no reply yet. Steve said he wanted to speak with Xanthea and convince him to help his business, which was not the case because Steve was already well off. While I don't know his actual goals were, I could assume he needed to use him to expand his pack. Xanthea is well known as the alpha with the most members, which consist of able soldiers and a wide range of land. I bet that's what Steve is aiming for.

You murdered my dear friend," Steven exclaimed as he rose from his chair. He could feel her fearful presence. He walks towards the back of her, his fangs continuously visible. "Oh poor girl," he says again. "Arhhhhhh," Helen exclaimed. expecting someone to come to her aid, but her cries have been in vain. "Okay. That's how you'll feel. Only until you've lost all of your strength, vitality, and power will you understand what it takes to die slowly." Steven terrified the crap out of her. She was painting heavily, as if she had just escaped death, while the Steven guys mocked her. "I'm still wondering what drew me to you. That brings back memories. When we first met in the elevator, I commented

The usual Steven when he drank. “Do you want me to call a cab?” I offered. “No, no, I did that already. He is here. Bye. See you at work tomorrow. I just don’t want to sleep on the street.” And just like that, Steven grabbed his coat and left. I took a big sip and watched Steven’s back as he made his way through the crowd. I should have brought other colleagues when having a night out with him. Hmm…this Mojito was mean… “I guess your friend had already left.” Xavier made an obvious observation and smiled charmingly at me. He also had a beautiful smile and perfect teeth fitting for a commercial.

Because of that problem, he also left the palace and went with Hector Corwell to Socyla before eventually going undercover as a commoner while continuing to serve as Hector’s right-hand man. “Hey, are you just reminiscing about the past?” Zach said suddenly, which immediately made Steven snort in anger. Gritting his teeth, Steven said, “You … really love ruining people’s happiness, don’t you.” Zach chuckled. “I was just worried you’d suddenly start daydreaming here all alone. You know, this place hasn’t been used in a long time. What if there’s-” “Stop spouting useless nonsense, Zach Drey!” Steven cut him off impatiently.

Xander wrapped me in his arms, steady and strong. "I know," he said, voice low. "I've seen everything. Don't cry." Xander had already been freaking out when I didn't answer my phone. Then he saw the video—and came straight to the hospital. Steven, clueless, sneered, "Perfect timing. I was about to hunt down your little side piece, and here he is, walking right up to me." Xander's stare went razor-sharp. "You must really have a death wish." "You slept with my wife and still act tough? I'll kill you!" Steven barked, throwing a punch.

"Oh, c'mon, I know you still can't forget the night you had with that woman, that's why you can't bring yourself to have sex with another woman." It was only then that Steven understood who he was referring to. He keeps nothing secret from him and he is the same with him. He had just arrived in their country, so he certainly didn’t know the news. "Where did you see her?" he asked nonchalantly. "So you've seen her." Xander was stating the fact. Steven poured wine into his glass and did not answer him. Xander grinned as he carefully read the expression on his best friend's face. And silent means yes.