Steve X Bucky Novels & Stories

The faint smell of rubber mats, metal, and sharp cologne. No one at the front desk. Just the low hum of the air conditioner. I’m still looking around when I hear boots—heavy, deliberate—coming from the hallway that leads to the offices. The next second, Steve appears. No gym shirt this time. Just black joggers slung low on his hips and nothing else. The tattoo sleeve on his left arm continues across his chest—one long thin line under his left pec, another across his lower ribs. He doesn’t smile. He just looks at me.

"Look, let's get one thing straight here. I don't know what went down between you and the asshole, and I really don't care. But if we're gonna dance this dance with each other, you're gonna have to stop comparing me to him. I doubt he'd even come close anyway, so it's a waste of time." Well, aren't we just full of ourselves this morning? Though she was pretty sure he was right. Paul, for all that he was a doctor while Kyle was most likely a member of some biker gang somewhere, was no match for this one in the manly man stakes. And what did he mean by that crack? 'If we're gonna dance this dance with each other?' Who asked you to?

"Where's Mr. Steve? He specifically said he'd be leading this climb himself." "I'm very sorry for the last-minute change," Britney said with practiced professionalism, her smile never wavering. "Mr. Steve had an urgent business matter come up that required his immediate attention. But don't worry, he's assigned me to handle everything in his absence. I've climbed this mountain more times than I can count, and I've brought along an assistant, Brian to help ensure everything runs smoothly."

So I did. “Not long after I saw you last… after I told you I wasn’t interested in dating a biker,” I said, keeping my voice tight, “I went back home. Tried to lay low, keep to myself. Didn’t work.” His jaw ticked, but he didn’t interrupt. “Six months later, my brother Steve was named VP to Luke.” “Luke Jones?” Jarek asked, his brows narrowing. I nodded once. “Yeah. Him.” A flash of something unreadable crossed his face, but he stayed silent.

"You're not still a virgin, are you? Wait… you've absorbed ability user energy at least once—don't tell me—hm!" He seemed to realize something and widened his eyes in surprise. "Don't say anything, Ray! Just don't!" Steve buried his face, utterly flustered. Damn… Alexander was a fake saint, but Steve truly had the potential to become one. No wonder he seemed so at home in the Zimtam Outpost. Their ideals aligned perfectly. Just then, the man following the footprints of the woman in red finally entered their view. "Ray, someone's coming!" Steve tensed.

Breaking the hug, Steve looked back at the two and smiled again. “Steve.. umm.. what is happening” Lily asked once he got near her. “hmm.. Well, I guess you would have recalled your memories now Adina” he said and her eyes widened while Crysta laughed seeing her daughter’s cute reaction while wiping her tears. Before he could say anything, Steve paused and rolled his eyes and smiled suddenly, he snapped his fingers quickly. Crysta soon realised the situation and looked at Steve who smiled at her, “Even Walls has ears… and I can’t let the small rat to know right?” he said and Crysta nodded her head, Eric soon realised that Steve has put on a soundproof spell and wondered who he is to have suc

Until now. He turned to Steve, who was staring at him intently. “Now that you know who she is, keep your distance. Do we understand each other?” He made a move to leave, but the provocation came before he could take his first step. “John Walker. The feared tycoon. The Iceman,” Steve said, with irony. John turned his face slowly.

Sometimes they had to bend to others. Wince strode into the estate. He was not just a businessman. He was a fighter himself. It was just that he was not as strong as Adrian. The man had a pair of deep gray eyes, and as he looked at Adrian, the look in them was so sharp that it made people shudder involuntarily. "What is your name?" Wince inquired. "This is Adrian Xander, Mr. Wince," Bucky replied, shivering in fear. Wince chuckled. "You're young and promising. Seems like you've got some skills. However..."

“Let me tell you all something. Master Steve is the son of Star Chaebol’s representative. He’s also good at literature and martial arts. He’s quite the capable man! “Now that he’s here, it shouldn’t take long before Buckwood, or maybe the entire South Light’s market, is under Star Chaebol’s control! “Regency Enterprise will surely take off if you’re willing to work with the Star Chaebol. It wouldn’t be too big of a problem to be one of the listed groups too!” Brock Park was showing a face full of pride, even more so when he talked about Steve Lee himself. According to Brock, Steve was Country J’s true pride and joy. Not a lot of people from Country H could even compare to a big character suc

“Oh? And how exactly are you planning to help me, Mr. Steve?” Calling him Mr. Steve instead of Mr. Xander made his position in the company very clear. In the Xander Corporation, he stood below Chris. In terms of money and influence, he was below him too. But all at once, Winter remembered the auction at Windham Gardens that night. Back then, when Chris had bid a hundred million for that sapphire brooch, Steve had told her he could match it, even at that price. She believed Steve had money. Coming up with a hundred million in assets was probably not impossible for him. But at an auction, bids had to be signed for on the spot, and Chris could have kept raising the price. She did not believe St