Steven Grant X Reader Novels & Stories

She saw Steven’s gaze drift down to her hands, to her fingers, which were twisting anxiously at the hem of her shirt. "Aren't you going to even say hello to me?" Grace asked him in the unbearable silence. "We have to talk to each other sometime, don’t we?" But Steven didn’t say a word. With a vague shake of his head, he simply turned and strode away, leaving her alone in the long corridor. Grace thought to herself that the man was odd and creepy at the same time. *****

"Oh, c'mon, I know you still can't forget the night you had with that woman, that's why you can't bring yourself to have sex with another woman." It was only then that Steven understood who he was referring to. He keeps nothing secret from him and he is the same with him. He had just arrived in their country, so he certainly didn’t know the news. "Where did you see her?" he asked nonchalantly. "So you've seen her." Xander was stating the fact. Steven poured wine into his glass and did not answer him. Xander grinned as he carefully read the expression on his best friend's face. And silent means yes.

Only for it to fall on deaf ears. Gary deviously smiles at Xavier. Steve pushes my chair so that I'm millimetres apart from Xavier. Gary begins to run his hand along my body, knowing full well that'll only provoke Xavier. "Stop it! Let her go!" Xavier screams at them. Gary reaches down and begins to play with my core. Xavier attempts to look away, but in seconds, Steve is behind him holding his head in place. Forcing him to watch. “Did you ever wonder why she never wears any under garments?” Gary address Xavier. By the look on Xavier's face, I can tell he's thought about it, but is more concerned with what Gary is doing to me.

He watched as Chris, oblivious to anyone around him launched himself at a cute blonde vampire, jumping up into his arms and wrapping his legs around the guy's waist to sink into a kiss that would have made Dell blush. "Hi" Chris whispered as he broke from the kiss to stare into Steven's beautiful blue eyes, tears falling as he saw nothing but hope and happiness and love there. "Steven, will you be my Alpha?" he asked, praying that he would say yes. He grinned into it when his mate kissed him again in answer, wrapping his arms tighter around his Alpha's neck to pull himself closer.

Xavier complained. “That is the plan.” Stephen retorted, wiggling his hips, clenching his muscles. Xavier didn't stand a chance. He succumbed to a wordless, mind-numbing orgasm. Funny enough, Stephen, who had almost no stimulation came just from watching his fiancé fall apart. “Seriously?” Xavier chuckled breathlessly.

Steven There he was, minding his own business, when everything started to go sideways. Cassandra burst her way in and what was he supposed to do, refuse her? He couldn’t and hadn’t wanted to. So instead, Steven grabbed her and yanked her into his arms. Her top was bare and her arms unfolded, to leave her tit’s softness smashed against his chest. He grimaced with the instant desire that ran through him. He had envisioned that she wasn’t going to respond in the way she was. Cassandra was so alive, which made dealing with her harder than ever.

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.

As soon as we smelled Steven banging furiously on the door, we instantly relaxed. Xander yanked the door open, his scowl deepening as he saw Steven’s hand suspended in mid-air, as though he’d been about to knock again. “What the fuck is wrong with you, man? Are you trying to make a hole in my door?” Xander asked, annoyed. Steven smiled sheepishly. “Sorry Alpha, but I have some news and both of your mind-links were blocked.” He spoke while rocking back and forth on the heel of his foot. He only does that when he is anxious.

Maybe it was a way for me to cope, like a coping mechanism, or maybe it was a way for me to stop thinking of him or who could betray us in the pack. I watched as Steven’s lips twisted into a smirk, the faintest glimmer of amusement flickering in his eyes. He stared at me, his eyes dancing over my body. I was a slim-fit jogger overall. The clothes and trousers clung to my body like a second skin, showing all my curves. I let his curious eyes continue to wander and until his eyes met mine, he spoke. “Well, maybe you’re just not as good at reading people as you think, Alpha Rhaella,” he said, his voice a little teasing, a little too smooth. “Or maybe I just like keeping certain things to myself

The world I once saw as beautiful is now tainted with evil. Steph breaks my deep, dark thoughts with a different set of deep and dark, “I gotta read you this chapter!” She shrieks. “Go on,” I roll my eyes. She reads me several chapters and I confess to my A****n order, which makes her ecstatic because now we can share our thoughts on the story. She explained to me why she never texted me back last night because of her role-play with Julian and his stupidity for not giving her a heads up. She insists that X and I need to try it out and that it’s a whole new experience. We’ll see…