Novel & Cerita Steve X Tony

(Third person perspective) Stephen had grabbed Tony's butt, and one of his fingers was fiddling near his butthole when Tony pushed him away, hard enough for Stephen to stagger. Tony couldn't believe what just happened. He had times before where he was looked down upon, even people aggressively holding his wrist and trying to kiss him or feel him up, but they were all just some sleazy lecherous roadside romeos who had nothing better to do other than treat any vulnerable person as their entertainment, but this man is a well-known politician from a respected family, owns an import-export business and is liked by several. He is also here as a special guest of the Chairman. Yet, he just now...

I said evenly, even though we both knew I was lying. He leaned down slightly, his lips brushing my ear, his voice low enough for only me to hear. “You have nothing to prove to her, Valerie. Not anymore. I know that you don't want to believe that, but I need you to right now. Just let her go, ignore her presence. She is not here.” I forced a small smile. “A little hard to do so when she's standing looking the way that she is.” The crowd shifted as an elder called for everyone’s attention. Xavier’s hand never left my back. To anyone watching, we were the picture of unity, the Alpha and his Luna, powerful and composed. But inside, my heart was beating hard enough that it hurt.

he said, complimenting Jace. "Did you go to college with Jace?" I asked as I lined up my shot. "Yeah, why do you ask? Digging for some school-time gossip?" Steve was sharp. "Did anything happen between him and Tanya back then?" I asked bluntly. Steve stopped and looked at me. I smiled faintly. "I know you won't lie to me." "There wasn't," Steve said as he made a perfect shot. "I guarantee it." He looked at me. "Why the sudden interest?"

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 will enjoy watching this pack burn and your daughter with it.” Before I could stop him, Tony has rushes in. “I, Tony Spartan, future Beta of the Sol Pack, challenge you, Alpha Herbert Waterman, for your pack!” Tony yells over everyone. I stood up shocked. “Tony!” Waterman laughs. “You want to challenge me?” His laughter shocks me. “I accept the challenge of Beta Tony Spartan, mate of a human.” He says human dripping with distain. “Tony, think of Sophie and your child,” I try and pull Tony back.

The server silently places an aperitif in front of us—something rare and delicate—before disappearing again as if by magic. Stella picks up her phone, scrolling through her feed as we sip our drinks. She suddenly stops, her eyes lighting up. “Have you seen this? Tony just released a statement.” My eyebrows raise slightly, but I’m not surprised. Stella says, her voice dripping with amusement. She shakes her head, handing me her phone to read the headline for myself. The guts of this guy! Wow. “Tony really wants to put your relationship out there, doesn’t he?” I say, waving it off as I hand her phone back.

"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?"

Behind me, Xavier gently and discretely pulls my arm back, his hand reaching for the knife. Before Steve has time to understand what's happening, Xavier grabs the knife, and throws it with complete precision and accuracy into his skull. I see his body slowly react to what has just happened. His knees bow down to the ground, where his body falls down in a dead drop shortly after. Steve is lying on his back, with the knife sticking out the front. A pool of blood forming at his side. Stunned, my mouth falls open. I turn to Xavier impressed with what he's just done, only to see him collapse to the ground. I quickly reach for him, and help him to stand up.

“Lina? Can I have a quick word with you outside?“ Steve's voice cut through the fog of lust that was starting to form over Theon and me. I cleared my throat as I turned away from Theon to face him. “Sure.“ My lips stretched in a smile. “Let's go.“ Theon stiffened beside me, and I turned to cast a look at him. His eyes looked dark, like he was stopping himself from saying something or stopping me from going out. What the hell was going on there? He dropped my gaze, plopping a grape from my bowl into his mouth. I couldn't take my eyes off him as he chewed deliberately slowly, eyes once again locked on mine. “Lina?“ Steve urged. I snapped out of the haze and turned away from Theon for the secon

“I get you. But that's not happening to me this time. I got a gorgeous wife and a dead woman depending on me this time.” “Woah. A dead what?” Steven’s head snapped up as he realized what had happened. He hadn't meant for that to slip out. “Look, forget I said anything. But there's no need to worry about me, Tony. I'm fine.” “If you say so.” Tony said before clapping Steven on his shoulder and heading to his office to ring up Steven's bill. He emerged five minutes later and tossed the card and receipt to Steven. Steven scanned it briefly and said,