Steve X Snot Novels & Stories

Sreve said, “do you want anything more than sex?“ Steve asked, and he left Lola, he moves closer to her and held her boobs, and he caressing her body down to her lower part, and did the same thing with, he plugged his mouth on her clitoris, and she started moaning, and she mount on her started pounding her, and later fold her, pound her for hours till Lola developed spine problems, and she was trying to push him away but her legs was hanged by his hands, she didn't have the strength to push him away, and she called Tracy to help her but Intead, Tracy took to her heels, and climbed the the stairs down walked Into her room locked her door, Steve later had mercy on Lola and left her, but his bo

"Oh, Xavien, I am so happy for you two. But do I even dare to ask what is wrong?" "She is pregnant, Steve." "Pregnant? Did you say pregnant?" "Yes, I am going to become a father. Can you fucking believe that? I, Xavien Caruso, is going to become a father." Steve goes silent for what seems to be a few uncomfortable moments too long. He has sensed that there is a but in my voice; there is something that is not letting the joy come through with the laughter that is held there. "But what is wrong?" "What do you mean?"

Beta Richard said, holding his nose. “Wait, are you trying to imply that I stink right now?” Steve asked jokingly as he sniffed his clothes but pulled his head back immediately, making Beta Richard laughed at him. “You can see that you stink, right?” Beta Richard asked him. “Yes, I do.” Steve admitted, “I can't believe I've been wearing the same clothes every day for almost a month now. Huh.” He said again with irritation. “You see that you truly need to freshen up.” Beta Richard said and Steve nodded in agreement.

The Void had a specific smell—like ozone and rotting flowers. ​"There," Julian whispered, pointing toward a man standing near the edge of the platform. ​It was Miller. He looked worse than the photo. His skin was a greyish-blue, and his hands were shaking so violently he had to shove them into his pockets. Every time someone brushed past him, he flinched as if he had been electroquicked. ​"The fragment is unstable," Julian muttered, his eyes narrowing as he analyzed the man’s posture. "He’s not a host; he’s a container that’s about to burst."

His hands were above his head to help with his panting. Steve is a brunette with green-brown eyes. The color of old mud with yellowish green algae growing on it. He is a bit taller than Aeon, though a lot thinner in frame. A thin splatter of freckles dotted across his tanned face, making him look younger than he is. Permanent baby face syndrome. Something the Partials hadn’t noticed before was a necklace with a silver colored ring on it. “We both do. Same question, we’re both just curious about it.” Elexa spoke up too, nodding her head in agreement.

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.

“Yes,you heard it right, he is one of us but he turned. He hid it all this time and I didn’t even know.” Stooper stood up and paced around the room. “No way. I mean… Simon? But he has been your assistant for how long now?” “Yes, for the whole three years,” Steve replied quietly. “Three years and you didn’t know?” Stooper looked at Steve in disbelief. Steve ran his hand through his hair, feeling guilty. “I didn’t feel his scent.He masked it very well . And I was too focused on everything else to notice.” Stooper sat down again, still shaking his head. “That’s not like you, Steve. You’re the Alpha and you should’ve seen it.”

"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.

Stephen quickly served them some fresh, steaming coffee, his hands shaking slightly before he took his cue and exited the room, shutting the heavy oak doors behind him. Ethan immediately picked up his cup, taking a loud sip before turning to Marissa with a patronizing grin. "Marissa, remember my friend Xavier and Steve back from our university days? I told you about them before." Marissa shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She lifted her chin, her eyes darting to mine for a brief, fleeting second before she looked away. "I think I do remember Steve... but not Xavier. No wonder he looked familiar when I first met him on the street."

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