Steve X Reader Novels & Stories

Williams, who had no idea what was going through my head asked. I clicked my fingers. “I think we have a lead to Ravyna,” I said excitedly. “Really? And who or what is that?” “Steve- he is the only key to get to Ravyna,’ I revealed. “Steve?” Williams murmured, his face furrowed in confusion. “How is that? How is he connected to Ravyna?” “Ravyna's daughter is Steve’s new lover,” I blurted out. “Hell no!!” He let out, shaking his head in disapproval. “That can't be true.”

The metal base of the barstool clinks sharply against the floor as my Head Beta settles onto it, gesturing impatiently to the bartender for a drink. I take a slow sip of my beer, the heavy bitterness lingering on my tongue. “Nothing much,” I answer tautly, my eyes screening the rowdy barroom for the umpteenth time to see if I can locate Kael, the doctor’s son. Steve lets out a loud laugh. “I’ve known you since you were a baby, Xavier. Trust me, I know your exact taste in women.” I lift the cold glass to my lips again, swallowing down more bitterness as I try my best to keep myself from venting about how incredibly rude and uncouth Dr. Winter truly is.

I ask, walking in. "Finding every site where you're naked showing your sweat arse, so we can be sure they are all removed. Plus, each one is sending us his IP so it means we can track him easier" Steve teases winking at me. I love how he is just blunt, honest and doesn't care. He has seen me completely naked and broken from the hands of Kyle, now he has seen me naked and tied up in many positions by Sean and he still looks at me like I am a lady.

I couldn't help but gulp, feeling a sudden rush of emotions. "What are you reading, baby boy?" Steve whispered into my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine. I looked up to see his piercing blue eyes staring back at me. "It's... It's nothing." I stuttered, feeling my cheeks heat up with embarrassment. I pushed his hands away, trying to put some distance between us. I could see a little bit of sadness in his eyes but I didn't care. "Give my book back, Steve." I said. "What's so interesting about this book is that you are reading it with your mouth open. Let me see." He smirked, his eyes scanning the pages of my book.

Steve replied with folded arms. Xena scoffed and glared at Emma. “She is no Luna,” she said. “She is a deserter.” “I think you believe so much in your needles and that is why you think I will not rip out your heart where you stand,” Steve said in a serious low tone. Xena looked at him for a while, as if she was seeing him for the first time. “You are bonded to her,” she said. “Now you know how I feel when you threaten her,” Steve said.

Aria said, getting up with the help of her clutch. I was still seated outside the mini cafe with a soft drink place in front and my phone in my hands, typing to Steve. “I've gotten to her” I texted him but no reply yet. Steve said he wanted to speak with Xanthea and convince him to help his business, which was not the case because Steve was already well off. While I don't know his actual goals were, I could assume he needed to use him to expand his pack. Xanthea is well known as the alpha with the most members, which consist of able soldiers and a wide range of land. I bet that's what Steve is aiming for.

I’m not one of your twisted toys you control for money. He hit send, then immediately regretted it. Ignoring Steve had always been safer. Engaging only encouraged the bastard. Steve Vanderbilt read the reply and let out a dark, hungry laugh that echoed off the marble walls. He was naked, fresh from the shower, water still dripping down the carved lines of his abs. His thick cock hung heavy between his thighs, already half-hard again just from seeing Ken’s name on the screen. “Oh, Ken,” Steve murmured, voice rough with obsession.

"What is wrong, Xavien?" …Xavien POV… Steve does not scare very easily; in fact, I might have seen him on one or two occasions where he was only but mildly concerned. But to say that he is not terrified now is most definitely a lie. My only concern is to get my princess home and to make sure that she is safe. It does not seem like she heard what Steve said, for she is still very quiet and calm.

she finally managed to reply, her voice trembling with uncertainty. Steve's grin widened slightly at her response, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Your friends, “Which friends…..?”- he repeated, his tone laced with intrigue. 'Lisa'- this is all she answered. His thumb applied gentle pressure to her lower lip, causing her to swallow hard against the dryness in her throat. She couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine at his touch, her senses overwhelmed by the smoky allure of his presence. A small, smoky smile played across Steve's lips as he observed her reaction, his eyes glinting with amusement. He knew the power he held over her, the way his slightest touch could send her sens

XAVIER It took quite a moment before Steve finally spoke, his voice calm. Calculating. Cautious. Like he was schooling a kindergartener. “He’s playing you, Xavier. Just like he’s been playing all of us. Just like he played you. Me. My mom. Your mom. And every other person tangled in his web. You think you’re in control, but you’re not. And you don’t even see it. You’re too busy trying to keep up with him, trying so hard to earn his approval that you do not notice the hold he has on you.” His words hit me like a slap to the face, but he wasn’t done. “ He doesn’t care about you, man. He never has. He never would. At least, not in the way you think. He only cares about his damned legacy.”