Steven Heim Novels & Stories

Evander Vasileon was the first Alpha King who sat in the Moonlight Throne, uniting the three other thrones from different areas of the wilding forest, and from there, the Vasileon’s lineage started to rule… not until the moon’s rage. “Do you understand the words written in that book?” My mind already had its focus on this book when suddenly a voice boomed behind my back. A man unfamiliar to me stood tall with a smug smile on his face. I have no idea who this man is, but one thing is for sure, he is not a normal werewolf but a high one, his clothes could vouch for that. Now, I fully couldn't go back on reading so I folded the book and stood.

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

"In two days." "Is he a member of any organisations?" "He plays soccer at the town club every Thursday night." "Soccer huh?" Luciano said with a grin. "Where does her work?" "He's a history teacher at the school." "When I say the word 'Lycan', what do you think of?" "Twilight, Harry Potter... I don't know... " I looked at Luciano and we exchanged diabolic smirks. Her heartbeat didn't raise irregularly once. She's not lying.

’ But he ignored it and led me to their side on the counter. Steven, a tall blonde in just a white singlet and shorts, pushed his glasses to his face. According to Matthew, this dude was a neurosurgeon. Didn't look like one with all the tattoos on his exposed arms. He ordered another beer, and I told the bartender to put it on my tab. “So…Lachlan, how's your love life going?” Mike, dark-skinned and of average height, was in the military. He had short curly hair and nursed a glass of tequila shot in his hand.

Nursing on a whiskey neat, I see some of the sponsors and make it a point to get over to the new members. A little geeky-looking guy named Steve is here for our security division. He’s spent the last few years mastering hacking and the way he talks about systems is far over my head. He’s sharp, and having him here will be great for the team. Keeping our tech security division evolving with new blood, will keep us on our toes and always ahead of the curve.

“I’ll take some, son. I’m assuming it’s my sisters special blend?” Liam nodded, pouring two glasses. He handed them a glass each. “Thank you dear. I’m sorry, I don’t think I introduced myself. My name is Stacy. This big lug is my mate.” “You know my father, but I’m Liam. We have head witch Janet, head fey Imogen, head strategist Iggy and my grandpa Marcus.” Liam introduced everyone. Stacy’s eyes lit up. “You’re one of her kids.” She hugged Liam who was surprised. “She talked about you and your sister a lot. Natalie right? Luna Olivia had nothing but praises for your abilities and you had a bright future ahead of you.”

So, I should be getting some insight details about him from here. Walking inside the building, I asked the receptionist "Hi, may I know where would i meet Dr. Daniel Maxfield?" "Does he work here?" She asked back frowning. "Yes. He works as a research scientist here. Why?" I told her. She looked back puzzled "Let me check Miss" she said and then clicked on some buttons on the keyboard. "I can't seem to find him in the data Miss. Can you elaborate about him a little more so that I can help you better" she said.

Heist. "Hey! Why are you taking so long?” Shantelle's voice brought me back to my trance. “Nothing,” He was about to say something when the H.O door opened and the man Headmistress was talking to came out. He looked at me and gave me a very sweet smile. “Hi, I'm Craven Steven Vera. I'm a Bervel," he introduced himself to us with a smile. “I'm Adrian Move and this is my twin sister, Shantelle Molve. We are Yrelia," Adrian introduced himself and his twin.

Shaking his head, he let out a sigh and said, “Christian? Guess what, you’re with us.” “Are you serious?” Christian asked, stepping over to join them. “As serious as a stake through the heart,” Aaron assured him. “Ward, this is Christian....” “Henry,” he supplied. “Christian Henry.” “Nice to meet you. Do you happen to know where we can find Morris?” “Yes, he’s that bowling-ball-shaped fellow standing over there,” Christian noted. “Perfect,” Ward acknowledged. “He’s also our Healer.” “Really?” Christian questioned. “Interesting.”

"I'll take it from here." Al nodded and strolled off. I was alone with Steven. He stepped towards me and the dim light illuminated his features slightly. Despite his dark blue, motor oil-stained overalls and huge boots, he was quite intimidating. Steven was taller than me by several inches and he looked like someone you wouldn't want to mess with. I definitely wouldn't pick a fight him. A slowly burning cigarette hung from his thin lips, a trail of smoke drifted upwards as he sneered at me. "Where the hell have you been, boy?"