Steven Grant X Reader Novels & Stories

Of course, Raphael was winning it. "I didn't ask you, dude. I asked her" Steven stated. "Sorry, I am not interested in you either" Raphael replied throwing fireballs at him through his eyes "I am answering on her behalf" "Me neither," Steven said in hatred laced tone "and who are you to answer on her behalf in the first place" Yeah! For the first time, Steven is sounding sensible. I have a tongue and I could speak well by God's grace. Who the hell is he to answer on my behalf.

My groans are broken, and my legs are shaking. Suddenly, Steven lay on top of me; he didn't leave my lips but quickly took off my shirt one by one, then everything else. He took the initiative to take off his sweater and mercilessly throw it aside, and finally, the elastic pants. His was bulging and rubbing against my thighs. Steven's reactions and actions clearly show the lust taking over him. Steven clenched his jaw, seemingly unable to hold it any longer. He frowned, his throat letting out a violent growl as he tried to control himself.

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.

He offered a life where I might finally stop running. Aunt Dolores continued, her tone softening just a fraction. “I know you loved Drake with your whole heart. I saw how his rejection broke you. But love that burns hot and leaves you bleeding is not the only kind that exists. Victor can give you something steadier. Someone who chooses you deliberately, not just when passion strikes. I want that for you, Raven. I want you to have a love that stays.”

In this time, he makes up her mind to go to the hometown. At this time, Steven is very lonely. Instead, he will go to the company; to apply a job. However, he is just lying his bed. At the same time, Raquel is not having a whale of time in this night. When her husband beside her. Hence, she would always be delight as a punch. As her husband is going to the kitchen. Now, Raquel wants to call Steven over the phone yet, she is kicking teeth to teeth to herself on him. On the other way, she has chatted him in the Viber. In this night, Steven is still lying to his bed even if, he is not exhaust. After a few minutes, he receives a message from his secret admirer.

Steven growled, standing in front of her. "I met you just a few days ago! You don't know a shit about my life! You can't blame me!" Thea shouted back, her tears rolling down finally. "That's not an excuse, Thea! Witch or werewolf, doesn't matter! We are all destined to have our mate! You are supposed to wait! Not whore arou-..." Steven could hardly finish his sentence when he felt a hard slap on his face. He was shocked because Kendrick slapped him. "Mind your language, Steven." Kendrick growled.

Steven asked expressionlessly while typing something on his laptop looking busy. “No,” Xavier’s one word stopped his movement as he looked up at him from his laptop’s screen, Xavier quickly looked away and coughed feeling nervous. “I tried to…”He began to explain his innocence but was cut off by Steven’s loud roar. “OUT…” Xavier bowed his head and quickly left his voice. Steven’s eyes were showing wrath and coldness, he suddenly stood up and walked to the window, peeking from his window he saw a woman playing with an umbrella at the side of the street, he couldn’t look clearly at her as it was still raining and the view was getting blurred. He sighed, depressed. “Why are you back now, Laura?

While Steve had to work super hard so that he would become extremely close with Xaveir and that would aid their mission to exert revenge on Xavier and Kourtney. However, right now, my heart was thudding hard in my chest, pounding hard in my ear as Xavier ran towards me with his hands outstretched. I blinked my eyes continuously to be sure that I was seeing right. I glanced behind me, checking to see if there wasn't another person behind me because Xaveir running towards me with his hands outstretched looked more like a dream 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 Moni 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.

“He would rather die than agree to your claim of being the ruler over all werewolves on earth.” “Then I’m sorry, he would have to die,” Xavier said. “Else he would make my reign hell.” “You don’t need to be sorry about it,” Rhea snorted. “Stopped liking the bastard after what he did to my mother and Steve, and now me. He deserves all he gets and more.” “Steve again,” Xavier frowned. “Who is he anyways?” Rhea stared at Xavier, wondering how best she was going to explain to him that she had fallen in love with a human at the age of sixteen and before she could talk, he helped her out.