Steve Gee Novels & Stories

Steve replaces my need for caffeine. Mr. Steve: Visit my warehouse after you are free from school. Let's discuss a few things about your interests, my business, and your future. Aunt Mary and Loraine have been right. Mr. Steve has got something shady rolled up his sleeve. But I've got nothing to lose so I send him an okay. My future. Nobody knows what will happen an hour later. My choice of career and his business are too far to foresee. I just want a content life, rescued from my past and with Celeste in it.

We say our goodbyes and I toss my phone onto the desk, making eye contact with Steve. "We got the exclusive?" he asks. "He was able to put everyone else off until next week." "Nicely done." Steve hops up and gives me a high-five. ESPN, here we come."

Am not the one doing the job, but the guys will start the job next week, and I promise you, under three weeks, you will have all your money back to your bank account" Leo.said, "The money Is not Important to me but my reputation matter most" Steve said, "Your reputation and your Image will be rebranded, but stay away from the street girls" Leo said, "I will be very happy, If those guys can help destroy the pictures and the videos" Steve said, and he ended up with the phone conversations, The following day, Steve went to book his flight ticket to the Nokka, the capital city of North pole, and he returns home, and he arranged his luggage, and he called Saraphina, "hello" she responded, "how ar

“You said ‘your apartment ' Do you stay alone?” “Uhmm, kinda..” Steve replied, reappearing from an inner room “I moved out a few months ago. I was having some issues with my dad. He wanted me to be a geologist. I never liked it.” “I see,” Ghost nodded. “I had similar issues with Rhea too. Luckily, no one had to move out.” “Okay…” Steve replied, not knowing what best to say. He ushered Ghost in and once they sat down, he stood up smiling.

Steve’s voice could be heard. ⸻

My voice was a low, cold vibration. Behind the walls of this gym, I wasn't just a man who understood physical strength. Steve Hayes is the king of the city’s underbelly, the billionaire ghost architect of the black market. This gym? It was the only clean thing I owned. It was my mother’s last wish—a dying request for her son, the ex-special forces operator who had come home with too much blood on his hands, to have a place that was "light." She wanted me to have a legacy that wasn't built on fear.

It took a lot of money to persuade the teacher not to sue him. Money is not a problem for him so it never bothered him. He dials the phone of one of them,Steve written in lowercase letters can be seen on his phone screen ‘Rrring,rrring r-‘ Steve picks it before the third ring,anything after that is doom. ‘Hello’ Jake’s deep dominant voice penetrated through the phone causing Steve to shudder. ‘Boss I-‘ ‘10 minutes,anything later than that you know what happens.’ ‘I-‘ Jake ends the phone before Steve could stay a word.

His face carried the same cold expression of professional menace, and he moved with the confident swagger of someone who knew he had complete control of the situation. Steve stepped forward at the same time as his associates tightened their circle around the court. His boots made heavy sounds against the polished floor, each step deliberate and threatening. When he reached the center of the court where Liam and Deborah stood frozen in terror, he stopped and smiled in a way that made Deborah's skin crawl. "You two have cost us half a million dollars," Steve said, his voice carrying clearly through the now-silent gymnasium. The casual way he mentioned such an enormous sum of money made it clea

Steve had come down from the ring earlier, not making any contact with anyone. It was like he was cut off from the world. "You're right, Steve is talented. You finally found a diamond in your own gym, huh?" I said, glancing at Eddie. Eddie chuckled happily. "I'm glad you have good judgment. Too bad he's hard to persuade. I feel bad for his talent," Eddie explained with a sad look. I laughed silently. It seemed like this session was enough to release the energy that was overflowing earlier. I woke up again after feeling well-rested. I said goodbye to Eddie and then got back into my car. I was deciding whether I should go back home or to the office.

As I walk backward, someone grabs my mouth to stop me from screaming and says softly in my ear; "Get everyone out of this cave...now!" He lets my mount go and says; "Did you hear what I said...get everyone out of this cave now" I turn and see that it is Steve. I am so happy to see him and say; "Steve, where the hell have you been? I have been looking for you everywhere." He looks around and says; "Shut up. There is something in this cave with us, something big." He points to his leg and says;