Steven Heim Novels & Stories

“Good morning, my darling. Why are you up so early?” “I should be directing that question at you. You're supposed to be resting the whole day today.” “The pain from my shoulder woke me up. Plus, I knew you'd be here.” He told me, taking the seat opposite me. “Have you found anything?” “Yes. There is this man named Steven Crowley who is an ex-military strategist. He seems to work with Damien a lot. I am very sure that he's your guy.” I turned the computer around to face him and came around to show him the file. He stared at the screen intensely.

I am going to have a very interesting academic year, and even though I may not be in the Cheerleading team, but I am interested in Damian Anderson. Call it lust, call it to crush or love at first sight. One thing is certain I know he is that fire that I will gladly burn-in.

A FEW DAYS LATER Steven was sitting in his office focusing on his work, he had been very absent-minded lately and ruining all his work. He would always forget the main point that he needed to discuss and also he wasn’t able to verify the information properly. Every time during his court hearing, he would make a mistake. He felt lost and alone even when he was sitting in a courtroom that was fully crowded with people. Mr. Xavier knows why he has become like this but he didn’t dare to say anything to him about it or mention that person’s name who has changed him drastically.

“But I have no zeal to attend.” Steven was silent for a while as he continued to watch me. Even if my eyes weren't on his, I could feel his intense stare. It bore into me like a nail would a wood. After a long while, he finally spoke out. “My apologies for my interference but wouldn’t your present be a starter for the cremation. For the small time I’ve stayed in this pack, I knew Minister Elais wasn’t just an ordinary minister. He was loved by everyone, treasured by all, even by you and Luna Verona. For him to be dead, the least to be done is be by his side. He would have appreciated something of this kind if he was alive.”

Which was an improvement for the atmosphere of their company that was in ice block all the time, the moment that Damon came to bother them with his psychopath personality. The conference room door opened. “Ah, Ms. Leen,” a warm voice said. “I was told you wanted to meet with me regarding the partnership agreement.” Steven nearly cried with relief. “DAMIIIEEEN! It is finally you not your motherf*** brother,” Steven greeted dramatically, almost hugging the man up, he was quite relieved, and it showed. Damien blinked. “…Hello to you too?” Ella closed her eyes in shame. Steven, sometimes, was too much.

A mahogany desk worth more than most salaries. No personal photos. No distractions. Just control. The morning passed in meetings. Reports. Security threats. New AI developments. His competitors called him ruthless. His employees called him unstoppable. Neither was wrong. Tomorrow night would be his last fight. Once, the underground ring had been his escape. The violence, the impact, the silence it brought to everything in his head. But things were different now. Now, he had something to lose. Kane leaned back in his chair, the city stretching endlessly beyond the glass.

“Well, I’m glad. Because something tells me he would be even worse if he was a Vampire.” Looking into his eyes, Cadence couldn’t help but agree. There was something about Steven Gibbon that just looked… evil. “Hey, Aaron wants us to meet him at Jamie’s office. Let’s head over there, okay?” “Okay,” Cassidy agreed, flipping the TV off again. “Which one is Jamie?” “He’s the Healer,” Cadence reminded her as they walked out the door. “The one with the spikey hair?” “That’s him.” They had to wait a moment for the elevator to reach their floor.

Two other men walk out after him and an extra one who looks much like him, but younger. Henry Slater. Our eyes meet and I look away to smile at the happy-looking Harvey. Steven looks very pleased as he tests a connection to my mind. ‘Welcome, Yumi’. I hear both Steven’s and Drew’s voices in my head and I nod at them from this distance. ’Thanks’.

she threatened vehemently. I simply chuckled at her words and took a step back. "Just so you know, my name is Henry, a former beta of the Lycan Pack, and I want you to remember that I am watching you. If you dare do anything stupid to Sierra, I will make sure you regret it all. Not only that, but you will despise everything about yourself and realize that you are not fit to be a Luna, not only in the ghost pack but in every pack," I warned sternly. I walked away as I noticed her growing anger, and before I could turn to the other side, I heard her yell…

Drake demanded. Emily gave a small shake of her head. "I won't look." "Come on, Emily," he said as she looked at him. Always keep in mind that the alpha is a werewolf with a short fuse. Leia recited the line in her head. "No, Leia, you need to be quiet. " Just get out of my head and quit reading that book already!" She growled at her wolf companion.