Steven Universe: Dewey Wins Novels & Stories

Eva said and Clara chuckled. “Eva, have you forgotten where he got me? I'm just his kitten that he bought at a high price at the auction, I'm nothing, and will never be something in his life that can make him change, including this baby, even though you always assure me that Steven will never do the same thing to other women before but this is not where I belong, Eva, and neither do you and the others," Clara said. *** Elsewhere, Steven looks quite drunk at his gambling table, everyone has asked him to stop and go home but Steven shows another side, which makes everyone scared. His red eyes were visible.

"Not exactly. I have just been trying out on my own. Therapy is hard but I will give it a try." Steven, who had been watching the scene unfold, breathed a sigh of relief. His quick thinking had saved Adriel from being discovered, but he knew this was far from over. Darwin's presence meant trouble, and Adriel's secret was still at risk of being exposed. "Thanks, Darwin," Adriel said, his voice laced with gratitude. "I don't know what I'd do without your help." Darwin's expression softened, but Steven detected a hint of skepticism in his eyes. "No problem, Adriel. But maybe you should take it easy, huh? You're not exactly...stable."

As both of their disgruntled looks browsed all around the hall, Wasley came into their sight line and earned their confliction-edged eyebrows. "Hi, beauty!" Wasley extended his hand towards her, providing a cool smile. "Let's see if he will win this time." Steven's friends watched him while Steven was portraying a proud face, thinking, "Nothing will work on her." "If you don't mind, can I have your number, please?" Wasley appealed without hesitation. "He looks good. Say okay! Say okay!" Annie whispered in Abby's ear, forcing her. "Okay!" Abby responded without a doubt.

It was impossible to determine a definite victor because both of them often displayed different abilities each time. They truly fought fiercely, and neither of them was willing to give in. It was as though they considered the match a real battle, so they gave it everything they had. But a few seconds later, everything changed because Steven had already hit eleven dolls, declaring himself the winner of the duel. Everyone applauded Steven, while Zach, who had only narrowly lost to him, let out an irritated snort. Henry smiled when he saw his friend win and then applauded for him as well. Although Arnold was disappointed with Zach’s performance, he still joined in applauding Steven.

"You win," Stevan said, and the maids clapped and cheered. Caraline clapped along, though her face still looked cold. She had to admit that the figure of Thomas was what Deric had brought out of the ordinary. Was Thomas Deric's little friend? "You have a two-minute break," Stevan said. The man began to undress, stripping off his black shirt to reveal a sleeveless T-shirt that immediately showed off his massive muscles. For once, the maids screamed in excitement.

"What do you mean?" Steven smiled mockingly, "Come on, you know what I mean." "I don't like complexes. Tell me exactly what you mean!" Andrew retorted. Steven's smile faded, "I serve a Royal War General Ans De Lou. As for you, you serve a man who is only a War Advisor. Huh, your position is declining?" A mocking laugh rolled out of Steven's mouth. Andrew Reece only stared coldly, but still waited for his classmate's laughter to subside.

"Tell me: why are you here? Did Joshua get you to come, or was it Jim? I'm telling you, I can forgive all the other pranks you did on me before, but not this one! If you're not going to properly coax me, I won't stop being angry!" Steven furrowed his brow and looked at the stubborn woman in front of him. He knew that she was immersed in her fantasy and would not listen to anything he said. Thus, he furrowed his brow and sternly spoke, "Miss, I'm going to tell you one last time. I'm not Luke Jones; my name is Steven Hughes. Take care." Then, he turned around and strode away. Gwen furrowed her brow. Steven Hughes? Why did that name sound so familiar? It was as if she had heard it somewhere.

What is that suppose to mean? Lunette snapped. "So where is Steven I don't see him anywhere!" Jerry Wu asked as he looked around for any sign of someone who looks like Steven. "He's on his way father so relax." Lunette rolled her eyes. "I'm here babe. Sorry I'm late, how do you do sir? I'm Steven Lee!" A mild baratone voice voice said from behind Lunette. Steven hugged Lunette from behind and kissed her hair, he then kissed Crimson's forehead before stepping besides them and bowing to Jerry Wu who was shocked to see the popular chef in his home.

Elder 1- the humans are having an incurable sickness because of people like you who fucks other men. Steven was so fast I missed it, the next thing a heart was dropped to the ground, Steven pulled Cody off the table and into his arms. He took deep breath then turned around. Steven- let me introduce myself again. I am beta Steven and this is my MATE Cody. I will not stand for it, I will kill the lot of you before I let anyone disrespect him!

Steven’s laughter echoed across the park, pure and unrestrained, and I felt tears prick at my eyes. I sat back on the blanket, watching them. Zed carried Steven on his shoulders, pretending to stumble dramatically while Steven whooped in delight. Every so often, Zed glanced back at me, his smile softening whenever our eyes met. It was a smile I hadn’t seen before, not the confident Alpha grin, but something gentler, almost vulnerable. When they finally returned, both of them were sweaty and breathless. Steven collapsed onto the blanket, sprawling like a starfish. “I won!” he announced.