Novel & Cerita Steven Universe Donut Shop

When he approached me, I noticed he was putting on a uniform, too bored to look at the name tag, I inquired, "What's the name of your school?" He looked down at his tag and raised his head back up, before introducing, "I'm Steven Gate, and I attend EverMore Academy." "Oh, sounds intriguing and dreadful at the same time." I muttered hearing the name of the school. "It is good and bad. I already introduced myself, aren't you going to do the same?" I was tempted to decline but I could hear Cassie ringing it in my ears to be a little nicer. "Ashley Nicholas." "Oh, you're the girl everyone's been talking about. Nice to finally meet you." Steven said as he extended his hands over for a handshake.

Even Steve's employees don't know who Steve is; he keeps his identity a secret. Shane Morris, a longtime buddy of his, is the only person who is aware of his true identity. No one else does. Before Steve's return to Western Australia to take over the family business, he was hidden away in another nation for several years so that the press would not discover his true identity. Even since he was born, Steve was a strange entity, and neither of Steve's parents could explain how he had come to be that way. They take care to conceal him, and maintain his profile as low as possible rather than letting him interact with the outside world.

"No, you can't. You promised already. Today they're going to release their new menu. I have been waiting for this day to come. A man needs to keep his promise." "Then I'm willing not to be a man for one day." Steven said. "Why would we, who don't like sweet, come to a desert shop anyway?" "But you agreed and I won't take no for answer. We almost reach that place. So don't complain too much." Ting~ The bell on the door ring when Meili pushed open and enter. The decoration of this shop is quite simple and cozy, unlike most of the dessert shops with decorating full of pretty and eye-catching stuff.

Clara and Steven were in a room, big enough to sleep in, with a comfortable-looking bed. "This is your room, and mine is next to yours, but trust me you will never end up in this room, It's your closet and you can use everything in there, it's yours, but remember, if you ever try to escape from this place, I'll make sure you will regret it for the rest of your life, it wasn't a bluff or a threat,” Steven said. Steven is a don, the most dangerous Mafia leader, he has more than a hundred subordinates, and his hands are never dirty because he has never hurt anyone with his own hands.

If it was, it had worked spectacularly, because the two had an awkward little hug, something that they never did, and then Luke was gone again. It took Steven a minute to think it through, to wrap his head around it just being said and done. If Steven didn't know any better, he’d think that the universe was fucking with him. Either way, it didn't feel like it could go too much longer. Whatever was going to happen, Steven just wanted that ill feeling to leave him. He wasn't used to it, and he didn't like it at all.

Caleb replied, before Anna cut him short. “Please, I don't need your lectures on animal reproduction,” Anna said, her tone impatient. Clara slid a coin inside the snack vending machine and was anticipating when the snack would drop, when Steven suddenly appeared with his three huge minions in tow. Clara sighed with anger as seeing them reminded her about what they nearly did to her yesterday. “What do you want!” she asked, her voice laced with annoyance, as she struggled to hold herself back from attacking him. “How did you do it?” Steven asked, ignoring her question.

“How are you, and how’s the baby?” “As you can see,” I said lightly. “We’re doing okay.” “I’m glad.” The server came over. Without looking at the menu, Steven said, “Strawberry milkshake for her. Americano for me.” “You still remember,” I said with a small laugh. “Of course,” he replied easily. “You always said strawberry milkshake was your favorite. I couldn’t forget that.” I laughed, genuinely this time. Not long after, our drinks arrived. After a bit of light conversation, Steven glanced around, then leaned forward slightly.

Irene whispered, “What happened?" "I don’t know either," she answered. Steven left the morning two days ago to attend a meeting in the province. He said he would return after three days, which meant he was scheduled to return the next day. However, while preparing dinner on the evening before Steven's supposed return, she received a phone call from Steven's driver. He informed her that Steven had been hospitalized and that she should not tell anyone about it.

After my threat of turning his human body into a skunk, Steve complied, and we headed in my care to Corner of Bliss café. The silence was tolerable other than his constant shifting in the passenger seat, looking around. Finding a place to park was tricky, Corner of Bliss was a hopping little café with free Wi-Fi, and it’d been around long enough to have a mass number of Others that were loyal and frequented the place. Of course, humans always found their way there but were welcomed just the same.

"I take it the missus didn't kill you last night?" Sitting at the breakfast nook and nursing a cup of tea in his hand, Steven burst into roaring laughter, earning himself a death stare from Liam. "As you can see, I'm still in one piece," he smirked at the two men as he gladly accepted a steaming espresso and the day's newspapers from Dave. "Now, if you're both done gossiping about my love life, I'd like to head to my first appointment." He added as he gulped down his espresso and dumped the cup on the counter before grabbing his messenger bag and phone.