Steve Adventures Novels & Stories

"What... what are you doing here? And why are you with her?" Steve didn't even look at his sister. He looked straight at Spencer, a cold, predatory smile playing on his lips. "Good evening, Spencer," Steve said, his voice echoing in the silent room. "I heard you were looking for an investor to save your little Gala. I brought someone who might be interested in... acquisitions." I stepped forward, the black dress shimmering like oil on water. I looked at Spencer—really looked at him—and realized for the first time how small he was.

Steve turned back to Celess, his eyes returning to their normal color. "I'm sorry you had to see that," he said. Celess felt a mixture of fear and fascination. She had heard stories of vampires before, but she had never believed in them. But now, standing before her was living proof. "Steve, what are you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Steve hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I'm a vampire," he said. "And I've been alive for over 300 years." Celess felt a surge of disbelief. 300 years? It seemed impossible.

He looked completely at ease, relaxed in posture, but sharp behind the eyes. A few minutes passed before Steve finally appeared, shrugging off his jacket as he slid into the seat across from him. “What's good? You beat me here?” Steve said with a chuckle, pouring himself a drink from the decanter on the table. “That’s not very Antonio of you,” he concluded. Antonio turned toward him, his smirk widening. “Adriana’s good, Steve,” he replied. Steve stilled mid-pour. His brow lifted, eyes narrowing in curiosity. “You pulled your tricks on her again?” he asked.

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.

Steve asked and cackled at him while he was walking near the bed. Steve abducted his twin brother the night before the engagement party. He told him that he was not able to make it thus he invited him for a drink as their advance celebration. Charles definitely agreed not knowing that Steve has an evil plan. Steve put a sedative on his drink. Then, brought him to the western city where he used to live. Steve carefully planned everything from the start that he would take everything from Charles as an act of his revenge. He could not accept that he was the one given away instead of Charles.

“That reporter came into my private room undercover. I don’t care what she managed to film. Anyone stupid enough to come looking for trouble with me deserves a quick death. “Mr. Steve, I’ll be waiting for good news. “I’m sure our partnership will only get stronger. With your position and my support, what’s to stop Xander Corporation and the entire Xander empire from becoming yours one day? I’ll be counting on you then, Mr. Steve.” Steve knew that once he got dragged into that mess at the border, there was no turning back. He took two hard drags from his cigarette, crushed it out, and started the car. Late that night, he pulled into the underground garage of his villa, where his assistant ste

"I'm Megan." "Steve." He racked the balls. As we played, I found out a little about him. Steve was a graduate student in computer science. "Theoretical work only; nothing practical about it at all," he joked. He was a year younger than me, and he had also recently ended a serious relationship. "I chose this graduate program to stay with her, but it just wasn't working out." He was kind and gentle - maybe a little too passive for a man. And he had been the opposite of a flirt.

“You used a lot of energy earlier." Gabby blinked at him. “What do you mean?” Steve didn’t answer that question directly. Instead, he reached for her hand and held it gently. “There is something I need to talk to you about,” he said. Gabby’s heart skipped a beat. She sat up straighter and looked at him with her eyes full of curiosity and asked. “What is it brother, talk to me." Steve hesitated as if choosing his words carefully. Then he said, “I want to take you somewhere tomorrow. To meet someone is very important. Someone who can help explain everything that has been happening to you..”

A waiter walks over to us and we both pay attention as he tells us his name. "Good evening my name is Adam and I'll be your server for the night. Have you decided on what you'll be ordering?" I look at Lydia for her to order first and she orders beetroot falafel for her starter and a ribeye steak for her main. "And for you sir?" "I'll get the fried squid for my starter and the 8oz fillet steak cooked medium rare," I say as I read from the menu. "Okay so those will be with you shortly," Adam says and he walks away as he types on his iPad. I notice myself looking at his ass in the tight black pants but I quickly look back to Lydia.

Alex exclaimed unaware of what Steve was talking about, Steve attempted to hit him again but this time lizzy held his hand "Please Steve, can you two just talk whatever this is off Instead of fighting?" She asked nervously, Steve gave her a deadly stare "Stay out of this!" He said to her and then turned to Alex "You went all the way to California to get the company burned down by paying one of friends, you think I wouldn't find out huh, how dare you do this to our parents, what do you think they will do or say once they find out?!" He asked, Alex now understood why Steve had lost his mind and he found himself feeling nervous, didnt Mr Montero promise to have him covered?, how did Steve find