Steve Saga Novels & Stories

"I can't rule the pack, Aurora, I've never thought of it," Sage bellowed softly, staring into space. Aurora followed him home after she promised King Cowell to talk to him. She has been pleading with him for the past hours but Sage was adamant. He wasn't going to accept the proposal. He was just the Beta's son and now he was asked to rule his pack, how in heavens was that going to happen? He has never dreamt of being the Beta, not to mention being an Alpha of a pack. It was weird to him.

"There were some fun players then. But, anyway, almost no one in the States followed soccer. And they certainly didn't follow the European leagues. So unless it was an obsession for someone, they probably wouldn't put it together." "So you think I have time to get to know him a little better before I hit him up for the exclusive?" "Yeah. We've got a little time," Steve says. "But if he really does boot Shivel out, I want an interview with him before anyone else. That'll be a major scoop." "Of course." I nod my head in agreement and look back at my monitor. Rowen Flanigan is the son of a legend. He already intrigued me. Now, I just might become obsessed.

* Saga woke up with a groan when he hears a loud music blasting around their unit, it took him a couple seconds to gather her senses and realize it was his favorite band playing, usually he wouldn't mind waking up on Saturday morning with music blasting around the room while Danny making his killer waffles but ever since yesterday afternoon he had been grumpy and the way Danny keep giving him a knowing glances here and there, that really does not help him. When he pick him up yesterday, his friend knew better than to ask him what happened so as they're making their way to the Crown Construction Agency to fetch Danny's car, he finally told him about how he met Sabastian and why he walk out on

Saga was driving my car; I was curious—I’d never asked Saga in detail about Kaelith. “Saga, do you remember my business partner, Mr Kael Morveth?” Saga, who was driving, simply glanced at me through the wing mirror. “Yes, I remember, Miss.” “He has red hair like yours and beautiful hazel eyes, doesn’t he?” I asked again. Saga didn’t answer straight away; he seemed to be thinking. His silence made me suspect he knew something. “Saga?” The man startled slightly, then glanced back briefly. “No, Miss, he has black hair,” he replied, before refocusing on the driving.

But wasn't Steve the mastermind? “Evidence hasn't come out yet that he has a hand in the AG Group's scandals,” Lucas added. “So we have to be patient, Heidi. I'm entitled to protect both you and our baby…” His gaze fell on her baby bump. Lifting his hand, he caressed it gently. “And I wish to be here when you give birth to it.” His affectionate words tugged at Heidi's heartstrings. The feeling of his strong palm caressing her bump fluttered her heart.

Matteo had an inquisitive look in his eyes. “Hmm well, she called me Daniel after I had slapped her.” Pavel replied ignorantly. “Daniel could be a family member or a lover in her past.” Saga chipped in. Pavel turned and looked daggers at Saga, making the latter uncomfortable with fear. “Saga is right.” Dr. Matteo agreed. “If he really exists, then he must be special.” “Shut up!” Pavel said banging his fist on the table. “Both of you should leave now.” “Boss, you need to take me seriously.” Saga pleaded with Pavel.

"Listen up everybody!" Bradley try to continue despite the obvious objections and distraction from the thousands of soldiers who were listening to him. "In case you don't know him, his name is Steve. Son of Argon. Just like me and all of you he has dedicated his whole life to fighting the evil of the dark, called Witches. He is your comrade!" The crowd continued to boo him even when he tried to explain the good parts about Steve that favours them.

Saraphina said, "I think we have settled this matter, this people held me hostage, and I was powerless, and If I take any step, I might be murdered, and I still want to live for you and my kids, because I know that one we are going to come together" Steve explained, "please, am sorry for everything" he said, "Are you telling me that you can't over power Lola?" Saraphina asked, "Not only her" Steve said, "how many of them?" Saraphina asked,

she slapped my hand away, then stomped inside her room. I turned my phone on and was greeted by several texts from Simon. 'I am sorry to bother you, Sebastian, but I have bad news. Crestwood Hotels and co. stole Steve Rogers from us. I think the corporate rat is behind this. call me later so we can discuss the details.' Simon said. I groaned and typed a quick reply to Simon. This was no good. The spy was ruining the company's chance to progress further. We have to catch him sooner than later.

“Your boyfriend’s making quite a name for himself. A lot of people tend to disappear around him. Is that really the kind of man you want to raise a child with?” “How about you go fuck yourself?” she said and got to her feet. “Sit down, Miss Brown. You want to hear what I have to say.” Jenna sat down again and waited for him to continue. “Jake Savage is looking for a man, Steve Schofield. He was a guard when Mr. Savage was serving time in a Florida prison. Steve Schofield organized prison fights … he made a lot of money orchestrating death fights there. He was paid handsomely for Jake’s death—”