Steve Avengers Novels & Stories

Jenny said and put her hands under her jaw. "Can you guy allow me, your questions are freaking me out. You should atleast be patient. I called you here and I should be allow to explain thing"He said a little angry. "You can go on, we are impatient. We thought you actually called us here to flex the town but your motive aren't clear" Jenny said with a pout. "So, has I was saying. Steven met my friends. Herald and Jenny. They are the only family I had here"He introduce. "Nice meeting you guy's, as he said I am Steve, an actor. But I haven't make it real big. But I will sure become one big actor one day. And I a sure to entertain you guy's"He said, and they shook hands.

He paused and glared hard at me, trying to pry open my fingers on his torso. “Stop now, and tell me who he is?” I asked him calmly, suppressing my anger, and took a deep breath in the end. “Lauren’s first trainer, Vincent. Remember that military retire guy? He was the first one who tried to kill Lauren during a practice match.” Caellum yelled aloud. My blood went cold. How could I forget that person? Steve Rogers… A veteran and highly skilled in martial arts. Lauren was only seven at that time. I slowly moved my gaze to the person lying on the floor.

"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.

“Explain yourself. Who’s attacking Greenvale?” Steve quickly scoops up the bag and stuffs more gold into it from a nearby safe. “There’s no time to explain! I have to go.” As he tries to brush past me, Zen and Oliver arrive. Zen, with his towering frame, blocks Steve’s path. Despite being an Alpha, Steve’s years of indulgence have softened him, and he’s no match for us. Together, we stand firm, preventing his escape. I glare at him. “I said, explain.”

"Hey, are you okay!" Skylar's head snapped as she finally walked down the steps, encountering her elder brother, future Alpha of the Crystal heart pack, Steve, who had a bulky, muscled body, dyed silver hair, and a pair of grey orbs. "Steve!" Instantly, she became activated as she jumped into his arms, embracing him tightly while he chuckled and stroked her hair, her scent filling his nose but he frowned when a weird sensation build up in his system. She pulled back from the hug and beamed at her big brother. "When did you return, I missed you!!"

“Well, there is no overlooking it. He’s Harper’s father and even though they’ve only known each other for a short while, Harper loves him to bits already. The feeling is mutual because he loves her just as much. I'm definitely not going to get in the way of that because having a father who loves you the way Derek loves her is a blessing any child would be lucky to have. He’s her beloved father, but don’t worry, you're still going to be her dear Uncle Steve.” “That’s good to know, and I'll respect it from now henceforth. So are you going to accept your flowers now, please?” Steve asked, pulling that innocent expression that had millions of women in the country drooling at the sight of him whe

Steven asked, his words laced with judgment. "Back off, Steven," Ava warned, her patience thinning as he postured in front of her. Steven stepped closer. "You think you're special because some rich guy took an interest? You're messing with fire, Ava. Carver isn't the kind of man you want to get involved with." Ava squared her shoulders. "I can handle myself." "Sure you can," Steven sneered, dripping with sarcasm. He moved even closer, reaching out to touch her arm. "You and I could have something too, you know."

Steve froze immediately as he didn’t see that coming. “Okay, chill man, let's talk this through, you know I didn’t mean any of that… it was a damn joke, okay?” Steve made a turnaround immediately as he slowly reached for the panic button. “I thought we were better than this, my parents were always right about you… a fucking chameleon!!When I showed up at your place and for the first time, your security said you weren’t around, I knew that something was up, so I came here prepared. You think you know me, but you don’t even know what I am capable of, you don’t know the kind of things I have done and can do… How about I show you, Steve?”

Steve snapped. I was stunned by Steve boldness.Fuck!I saw the way angry sparks flew between the two men as they locked gazes. “What are you expecting from me? An apology?” Jake asked.“More like you should get lost, right now!!!” Steve yelled.Jake chuckled.“Steve Callahan. 24yrs old, a pending quarterback for the Miami bulls. Son to a well known republican and also a chronic playboy. ”Steve was astounded. He stared at Jake with disbelief in his eyes.

'Sansa Apple . "Apple?" Victor reads aloud before a smile forms on his face. That's before he takes a look at his ID. "Christian Ball," Victor manages. "Are you serious?" Calvin snorts before pressing a hand to his mouth. "Miner gave you guys a name with a back story. These names will throw any suspicion off of you," Jackson explains. He fishes out one more set and hands it to Calvin. "Here, I almost forgot." Calvin flips open his ID. "Awesome."