Steve Avengers Novels & Stories

Steve’s P.O.V. I’m Steve Grey, a billionaire who has everything in his life except a life partner. I have a fashion company, and my days are filled with the hustle and bustle of the business world. Despite the success and wealth, there’s a void that only love can fill.

Steve holds her hand. "I know you're hella shocked princess.. and you're not dreaming, it's reality.. I don't know from where to start but I had loved you from the time I had meet you and seen you.. it was the most beautiful moment when you had entered in my life.. after mom dad I had never thought that someone will matters me this much or be so much important for me but you had.. you had become my life, I can't even imagine my life without you.. for the whole world I'm a rude, arrogant mafia king, but for you I'm your maddo, bandar and all.." Steve says making Amy giggles while he continues.

Ava boldly replied without losing eye contact with him. Steve felt a sweat break on his forehead. Ava wasn't playing around at all. "Well... that's good since you already know," he said, clearing his throat. He wiped off the nervousness in his eyes and tried to intimidate her but nothing he did get to Ava. She stayed in her position firmly. She didn't want to act broken or hurt in front of Steve. And if he thought maybe she would regret having a nightstand with him, he must be joking, because she didn't regret anything at all.

“I originally applied as a designer, but she said my organizational skills were better than my sketches. So…boom…. I became her assistant.” Jeff chuckled lightly, leaning against the counter. “And you’ve worked for her since then?” “Yep,” Steve replied, straightening his shirt. “And I’m not just her assistant, now we’re friends too. She’s strict, but she’s got a soft heart. She just hides it under that calm, cold face of hers.” Jeff studied him carefully, his gaze flickering over Steve’s composed expression. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if measuring something. Steve was tall, confident, and had that sharp, polished look; his mixed foreign features only made him stand out more.

His eyes were wide and they began to look over my body, the clothes I wore the first day were covered in blood and barely hanging on my body, he was wearing a black shirt and a pair of shorts. He had a large cut on his forehead and there was blood surrounding it, that's probably where Jonas knocked him out. How did he get to Steve? I looked back at Jonas and he was smiling at me. "Why is Steve here Jonas?" He approached me and placed his hands on the arm of the chair. He leaned closer and I leaned back. His eyes hardened and he slapped me. "Dont fucking move away from me bitch, dear Steve is here because first he is going to act as a representative of Adrian, since the little fucker is dead

Covering myself with a light throw I looked up at Penny returning with old Steve in tow. “Mister Steve wishes to speak with you about Mister Hawkins,” she said softly and I creased my brow as I looked at Steve. “I know that he is a vampire king, and it bothered him after I pointed it out,” I muttered, and he nodded as he let out a long exhale. Wringing his hands Steve clenched his teeth and looked around the room. “I'm feeding him now,” I commented, assuming he was curious about the child, and grinned slightly when he nodded.

All they have to do was mount Nero and Monami respectively who were in their beast form at the moment. “Steve, come right here and let me take your place. I am well rested and I believe I can run a few lapse in your stead.” Audrey tried to offer her spot to Steve so he could rest atop Nero. However, Steve declined. “Stay there and save your energy. I can still do this.” Steve, of course, declined. He would not allow himself to let a friend suffer in his stead; especially not now that he knew the other party was a woman in disguise.

“Alright alpha” I need to release more of this tension that's building up in my body and trying to mess my head up with Aurelia’s thoughts. Her smile kept chasing my dream, I couldn't close my eyes for a few seconds. “There's no need to call Lauren” Steve matched in, looking all manly with his exposed tattooed arm from his armless top, flexing his muscles like always. He's the most eligible bachelor in the pack, female wolves gush over him aside me.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

He walked at the front, in a black and crimson robe, his expression unreadable as always. The two Alphas locked eyes. With him, Serena's brothers were also present. They saw the striking resemblance between Valerian and the man they met when they were too young. He comes to meet his father often. As far as they know, their father is still in touch with that man, and that means he's still in touch with Valerian. They were shocked, and now everything dawns on them. He didn't like Alexandro because he's a supporter of Valerian. Their father is one of the spies of Valerian. If Alexandro gets to know about it, they don't know what would happen; it dread them when Valerian gave them a polite smile