Steven Universe: Dewey Wins Novels & Stories

Calvin snapped back. “You never asked. As a matter of fact, you’re the only one who didn’t know about it. The universe knows who my wife is. Surely, you’ve heard of Summer Ramey Carter,” Steven’s annoyance was still apparent in his voice. I pinched him even harder, causing his other hand to touch the hand I was using for squeezing. “My wife and I are busy, and I hate to admit it, but you’re ruining our moment.” “You are Summer Ramey?” Calvin’s shocked was conspicuous.

Steven Steven didn't even miss a beat when he saw Cassandra’s soon to be ex-husband. He saw the look that Nelson gave him. He knew that Nelson had seen it all, but he wasn't going to stress about it. To be truthful, it was rewarding to see the look of shock that was there on his face. It felt like a little bit of justice. He had cheated on Cassandra and hurt her. He deserved to see someone else have her then. Then maybe she would see how stupid he was. Steven didn't really give a fuck. He debated if he was even going to tell her and when it was all said and done, he was so satiated that it completely slipped his mind.

“You’re the prey tonight.” Steven smirked. “Five against one? That’s not even a challenge.” The men raised their weapons, aiming at him. “You won’t be laughing for long,” one of them sneered. Steven’s eyes glowed with an icy blue light, and a chilling grin spread across his face. “I’ll make you regret those words. Let’s dance.” Then he turned to me, his expression fierce. “Run, Luna. Now.” I didn’t wait for another warning. I turned and ran, the sound of his laughter echoing behind me.

And then, just as the Alpha was ready to take his final breath, Steven stopped. Steven changed into a human and flashed a victorious grin. The attack was over. The warriors of Midnight Pack were injured and surrendered collectively. Their Alpha had been subdued, there was no point in fighting further. The warriors willingly gave up. The attackers were swift, calculative, and considerate. They didn’t kill anybody. All of the Midnight Pack members were alive but heavily injured. Some had broken ribs while others had broken legs. A few months could fix that. Steven had a happy expression. He looked like a satisfied cat who now had a new toy. The feeble Alpha, who was panting heavily, saw the si

But they’d thought Steven might want to know. Well, he couldn’t care less. At the time, there wasn’t anything he could have done for the boy. And besides, he’d turned out fine. Heath was living in this fancy house. Heath had thousands of fans who adored him and a radio station that thought he walked on water. Heath was the man… Steven punched the numbers and waited… And the panel beeped acceptance and shut itself off. “Man… I’m good… She’s dead and buried, but the bitch is still helpful…”

“Last card!!!!!“ Steven yelled and I groaned as I felt my world crumbling at that single sentence being said. I glared at grinning Steven who winked at me mockingly. “Just give it up, you know you have no choice.“ He said and i rolled my eyes. “Alright you won.“ I said and tossed the cards on the floor and he leaped up from the ground. “Hurray. I win again.“ He said and i smiled as i watched him celebrate around the house. “How the hell do you do it?“ I asked and he shook his head. “No. No. No. Nothing will ever make me expose my secret strategy….“

Asher reminded him about the chat with an evil grin. Steven shivered, and a panicked expression crossed his face "Oopsie, Bye guys. I'm evaporating from this world until Boss is feeling less vindictive! You all agreed to cover for me, Now is the time. Thank you in advance. Love you!!" Steven got up and ran to the door. And just like that, he was gone. Walter cleared his throat, turning everyone's attention toward him. "Boss, Is this all we need to know for tonight?"

He then walked out. Moments later, Steven walked in. wearing only his pyjama pants nothing on top. He must have been sleeping when I mind linked him. but he didn’t sound like he was when we spoke. He yawned and asked. “Where is the trash, alpha?” “Jayson already took it out; sorry I forgot to tell you.” he nodded turning to leave. “Any updates on the Undead?” he stopped in his tracks. “No, it’s been quiet, no action from the rogues.” I sighed relieved. He knew the rogues were not the only one I was worried about.

Chapter 12 MILA “In the end, I caught the cookie with him. You can never trust a cookie stealer.” I burst into laughter, unable to stomach the ridiculousness. Who stopped trusting their brother because he stole a cookie from them whilst they were young? Steven is really funny and wasn’t anything like Dawson wanted me to think he is. “It’s not funny. Cookie stealers are one of the problems against world peace,” he said, nodding at his own comical remark.

The past was truly dead. At the reception later that evening, the ballroom was alive with laughter and music. Monica raised her champagne glass across the crowded room, locking eyes with Antonia and Portia one last time with a proud, silent toast. Her mission was officially complete, clearing the way for the two real lovers to finally step into their own future.