Steven Stone Cosplay Novels & Stories

I was doing my warm-up exercise inside when Brandon announced that Alpha Cosma couldn't attend because she had something to do. I had already told him that I acknowledged what he said, but in my peripheral view, I could still see him below the ring. "What?! I said I get it!" I screamed at Brandon. He was weirdly silent when he spoke again, "Uh, princess, you have a visitor." I stopped punching the air and looked at him. "Who?" That's when my gaze landed on the man behind him. Steven was in an all-black outfit, similar to mine, and I could see the dark and grim expression on his face.

He stirred the mixture slowly while muttering ancient words under his breath. Then he took the black stone, pressed it to his forehead, and closed his eyes. “Give me her full name,” Stooper said softly. “Gabriella Hawkins ” Steve replied without hesitation. “And the one she’s bonded to?” Stooper asked. “Simon,” Steve said, and his jaw tightened just from saying the name.

Maybe staying here wouldn't be the worse I think to myself, looking at him finishing getting dressed, he had a suit on, a full-on suit, he smelled good too, his hair was brushed and styled back. "One last accessory before we leave" he says, what kind of accessory, I looked at him weirdly, he got something from his closet and came toward me, slipping something over my head, and around my torso. I looked down and saw it was a harness of some kind, it crossed over my chest, with few chains and finally meeting in the back I knew some people wear that for fashion, it wasn't uncomfortable, I didn't mind the style either, made me look like a badass wearing black leather, it did match my collar, but

I'm telling you, Nox has no idea that--] He pulled to a sudden halt both on his paws and on his words, and I saw what made him do that-- Stone stood right in front of us in his human form with his icon evil smirk, naked. "Welcome, Alpha Kirsch," Stone opened his arms leisurely, "I have been waiting for this day, for a VERY long time."

Stone said. Sabine smiles and kisses Stone’s cheek “ I’ll make you proud of me. I promise.” “ I’m always proud of you. No matter what happens. Since you are wearing your robe, I’m guessing you have your costume on. So let’s get this show on the road.” Stone said. I was caught up in the way Stone was acting. I didn't notice Sabine wearing a mint green robe that goes all the way to the floor. I’m about to say something when I hear “ I am here my darlings.” I turn my head and see a short, thin man about five foot seven walking down the ramp. But that wasn’t what grabbed my attention. Well not the only thing. The man was wearing bright pink pants and a white tee-shirt with ‘Fabulous’ written acr

Seeing Steve there was the last thing she expected. She could not help noticing how he seemed at home. When his team scored, he joined the rest of his teammates in one corner and did a celebratory dance. Besides the colour of his skin that was easy to pick up from a distance, Steve seemed to belong there. She could not help herself from looking at him. He was playing topless, exposing his masculine chest which looked shiny because of sweat. He had a simple short which she recognised. Her cousin, Jay must have lent it to him. Steve was hot for a white man, she thought, biting her lower lip.

“Dean, how?” “Well, I had help.” A sudden vision of Dean storming a woman’s clothing store with his ex-battalion brothers came to her. She fought back a giggle, imagining Dallas Foreman, Chris Brooker, Jim Alden and Dean all standing around, scowling at the bewildered saleswomen and discussing the merits of various dresses and blouses for her. Like Dean, they were all huge, hulking guys with muscles and tattoos and bad-ass attitudes – though every one of them was a gentle, kind man in his heart.

She needed proof, irrefutable evidence that could bring Harding crashing down. She crept along the hull of the yacht, her fingers searching for a vantage point, a crack in the facade. She found a small opening near a porthole, just large enough to peek through. Okay, I can definitely help you continue Chapter 37 of "Heart of Stone." I'll focus on thrills, villains, and conflict, and make sure it's at least 1290 words long. Here we go!

I was too mesmerized by the dazzling beauty with flowing black hair, delicate white skin and rosy red lips that shone even brighter under the moonlight as she blurred past us without showing her face, to do anything but watch her in action. Enchanted by the alluring beauty, my preoccupied mind did not register the name screamed for a sec. And then it hit me. Oh fvcking shit ! JOYYYY !!!!! Joyyyy. Joy. Joy Stone. Alpha Joy Stone !! The Alpha Joy Stone- the daughter of the great Alpha Zoe Stone. The Alpha Joy Stone- Dante’s mysterious Alpha ! Oh my fvcking gawwdddd. My nerd was not a human ! She was a dangerous were-vamp Alpha and my mate !

I asked them, staring them dead in the face. “Do you know who you’re even talking to?” An unknown voice came from the distance. It made me jump. “Dannika, how nice of you to join us.” Talia said, sarcastically. I turned my head, and saw a woman walking towards us. Dannika was tall, golden skinned, with green eyes and reddish brown hair. She was wearing a pair of black tights, and an olive green dressy tunic shirt. She had brown boots and brown leather fingerless gloves. “Declan, where’s my warm welcome, darling?” She turned to Declan, eyes wide and bright. “What do you want, Dannika?” Declan spat, inching closer to me. I rolled my eyes and stood up. “Why the hostility, my love?” She asked, p