Steve Avengers Novels & Stories

My poor friend didn't deserve this. "Are you a psychopath!?" I scream at Arnold. Steve was trying to speak but he couldn't because of burnt lips and suffocation due to throat abuse. "She's mine! She belongs to me! remember this before looking at her ever again. Be grateful that I didn't kill you and just burnt your lips" He said shifting from an aggressive to a calmer tone while letting go of Steve's throat which made him fall on the floor. "Steve!" I say as I kneel down to help him.

All he wanted was to sign some contracts. Naturally, other people would be in charge of operating said assets. As for how Steve would report the situation to his superiors after getting his life back, it had nothing to do with Harvey. On the side, Avel watched everything with a bewildered stare. He recognized who Steve was, more or less. He also knew about Steve getting trampled over as soon as he had arrived. Before, Avel had no idea who was responsible for that. How could he? Now he stared at Steve’s miserable appearance, and then at his unscathed self. Although he was a mob boss, he felt like he had a close brush with death.

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.

There’s silence between them and then Steve speaks. “Because she’s my mate,” he says. His voice is calm but firm. “I will choose her a thousand times over you, Vanessa.” My breath catches, and I cover my lips before I can make a sound. “You’re making a mistake, Steve.” Vanessa’s voice trembles. “No, you made a mistake.” His tone darkens. “And I’m warning you, if you ever think about hurting Ava, you’ll regret it.” There’s a deadly silence again. “I mean it,” Steve continues. “What we did to you yesterday? That was just a warning. If you try anything else, I won’t hold back.”

Vincent frowned and looked at Steve, shouting sternly, "as the remnant of the Blood Poison Sect, how can you possibly mobilize an army of monsters, let alone invite the ancestor's divine consciousness? Who instructed you to do this?! As a human being, you're being ordered around by monsters! You're not worthy of being human at all!" "I'm not worthy of being a human being? Can I be called a human being if I let you all slaughter me as you wish?" Steve grinned, and his voice was like a ghost who cried at night. It sounded so sinister that it went straight to the bottom of people's hearts. "I would rather be a monster's pawn than a pig that you can slaughter anytime! Let me show you what type o

I shake my head. Steve's eyes widen, "then block her's from you." I glare at him, as I stalk to him, I feel Ceaser push forward and he growls, shaking the walls, "my mate is in pain, I need to feel it, I need to know, you need to shut the fuck up before I tear you into shreds." I push Ceasar back and look at Steve, all the blood has drained from his face, his hands are up in surrender and I exhale a long breath, "Steve, I apologize, I'm loosing my mind with her trying to mend hers."