Steve X Captain Tankmen Novels & Stories

He commanded coldly. Steve raised both hands up in surrender, a gesture to show that he meant no harm, even as the guy walked even closer and touched the barrel of his gun to Steve's temple. I studied Steve and noted that he was looking at who seemed to be their commander in genuine confusion and betrayal. "What's going on Rex?" He asked calmly in Italian. Like someone in the mafia would do.

He gushed, throwing his arms in the air. And if that wasn't a smooth way to exit the topic. “Lucky bastard.” Steve snarled and I nodded. Although I didn't know him personally, I had heard a lot about him and he had my respect. Mark was freaking fire at games and I hoped to be that baller someday. “Not his fault he hit big while you constantly cheerlead our team.” He smirked at Steve. Woah. Steve turned his face away, breathing out, with his fist tightly clenched.

A sharp whistle cut through the noise. “Well, I will be damned,” someone said. “The girl and the golden boy.” Hawk stepped from the shadows with a beer in hand. The old bastard hadn’t changed—same scar across his nose, same mean glint in his eyes. He’d once run with the Steel Vipers before splitting off due to a disagreement, breaking the clubs apart for good. The man carried weight that came from years on the road and blood on his boots. He looked at Ashley like she’d crawled out of a grave. “You made it out of that fire pit?”

I couldn’t look away from the captain of the Richmond Kings. My thoughts spun wildly, haunted by the face behind that cage helmet. I sucked in deep breaths, though none seemed to be enough. This had to be a dream. I refused to believe that this was my life because I’d done everything possible to avoid this moment. Jameson’s deal with Coach Stetson was supposed to save me from him. How could the universe be this cruel? “If you’re looking for a playmate, Malachar, look closer. You’re the only kid in the room.” I crossed my arms despite my erratically beating heart. “So return my kit. Now.”

Steve clenched his phone, his voice furious as he yelled, "This is getting on my nerves, alright. You stay right there, Herbert. I'll be there shortly! It won't take ten minutes." Then, the call ended. Herbert, hearing Steve's tone, burst into laughter. Everything was going according to plan! Though Herbert did not know why Steve was so angry, it did not matter. What mattered was that Alexander would not be able to escape Steve's fury. Even if Alexander were strong, he could not go against Steve! As the top figure in Ol' Mare's Military, both in terms of power and influence, Steve was more than capable of crushing Alexander into dust.

“Boss! I am a little lost. I am looking for motovack.” “Oh, it’s behind the filling station. You are not too far.” “Thanks. I am Austin by the way.” The driver smiled opening his door. “Steve-“ The police officer grabbed Steve just as a black SUV stopped in front of the car and three soldiers jumped out with two police officers. “Steve, I have one question for you, where is the girl?” He looked at them shaking. “I don’t.. I don’t know what you are talking about.” One of the soldier’s grabbed him and gave him a mind resetting double clap. Steve swallowed feeling dizzy.

“What can you do about it?” “You wouldn’t dare disobey me,” Xavier grunted. “That’s right,” Jimin smiled. “I wouldn’t dare disobey my Alpha. Let’s go.” Xavier stared at him as he made his way to the beast and Steve growled at him as he prepared to get on his back. “I don’t think your beast likes me though,” Jimin frowned. “Or I should just get back by foot.” “Nonsense,” Rhea hissed. She walked up to Steve and patted him across his snout. “Be a good boy, Steve. Jimin is a friend of ours. You should be able to recognize him by now.”

’ Steve and the others were dumbfounded as well. Steve said that he would only have two hundred men, whether Harvey was alone or with a thousand men. But he did not think that Harvey was actually capable of assembling a thousand men. ‘This… ‘How is this possible?’ Cam and Rick’s deaths had made Steve overestimate this Consultant York. That was why he brought over all of the professionals under his wing. But clearly, he still underestimated Harvey. Two hundred of those strong and fierce Taekwondo blackbelts were nothing compared to a thousand men.

“Steve, just for your information, the only way to get rid of being Cucked is for the man that did it to disappear; enjoy your time in prison, and don’t let the soap fall in the shower.” Blake retorted, making Steve realize his position was not too favorable. It would not take much for Blake to get someone to kill him in prison or make the rest of his life miserable.

the deep voice of their leader demanded through the speaker. He had waited long enough. He had expected Steve to be restrained and delivered by now. “Ah,” Steve replied calmly, picking up the device, “guess you won’t be seeing your men again. Sorry, but I handled them all.” There was a pause. Then fury. In truth, the man didn’t care much for his subordinates. They relied too heavily on armor and borrowed strength. Their deaths meant little. What mattered was that Steve was still free and he’d be unable to enter to find Adrian if he can’t get him.