Steven Universe Emerald Novels & Stories

He probes further, and I give him the same answer. “Yes.” “Then I guess there’s nothing to worry about, but I must warn you if we find out you lied in this meeting about your powers then no one can save you from the fate ahead, Luna Andrea.” I flinched when his eyes changed colors from red to blue, then golden before going back to his original color brown. “Is that a threat, Steven?” Dante asked, but Steven just shrugged. “That’s the end of the meeting.” Elder Steven said, and a growl of disapproval came from Dave and his cohort.

Unlike the two people who are awkward, Stev actually feels a familiar feeling when he is with Bella. The woman's smile, Bella's face that always seemed disinterested in him and the gaze of the woman who always tried to cast a sharp glare at him. Makes Stev unsure of how to deal with her. Something that Bella had, which always made Stev feel his blood flow to a halt were her two beautiful eyes. Emerald. Calming his soul when he first met her. And Stev felt himself attracted to what was inside Bella. A second later, Stev shook his head lightly. The man chased away his strange thoughts that had suddenly appeared.

A message from Steven lit up the screen. Steven: Emely, are you okay?

But Steven just laughed. He brought Clara back to stand in front of him and gripped her arm tightly, causing her pain. “Listen to me Kitten, I forgive you tonight for not wearing the lingerie I gave you in the damn closet, but not tomorrow night, and one more thing, if you ask for a job? So this is your job, serve me for the rest of your life," Steven said and his eyes which were originally black turned into emerald green, shining and very beautiful, as if hypnotizing Clara in front of him.

She'll never forgive me and fully awaits the rejection when she finds out I wasn't lying about that aspect. Emerald has more powers and strengths than she knows. Playing friendly with Purple Moon made me realize that Declan and Emerald are Lycans. They are worried about them finding out and taking control of their pack and the few others still in control by Lycans. The King, however, is obsessed with Emerald.

"You... won't win so easily..." Steve's teeth were gritted so hard that his gums oozed blood, and the bloodshot streaks in his eyes frightened anyone at a glance. Suddenly, he reached out and swallowed a dark green medicinal pill. Then, Steve raised his head and spat out a mouthful of strange green gas, and he shouted hoarsely, "Ancestor, please — take action!" "What!" Everyone was shocked and looked at Steve in disbelief. Would Steve ask the ancestor of the monsters to take action? The ancestor of the monsters was like the existence of the Amethyst Palace Realm. Would it ignore the code and appear here or make a move?

"Don't worry, bae. You have talent and capability. This failure is just a temporary obstacle. I'll always be by your side." Steven let out a heavy sigh, his face filled with sadness and uncertainty. "I don't know if I can keep trying." Emma leaned in closer, looking into Steven's eyes with unwavering support. "You're stronger than you think, Steven." "Thank you, bae. We should get some rest. I'm exhausted," Steven whispered, planting a gentle kiss on Emma's lips.

If the person standing in front of her were Luke, she would not have been worried at all, but he was not Luke. Steven was gentle and would not even hurt a fly. "Don't worry." Steven narrowed his eyes and shot the crowd a disdainful glance. Then, he took off his jacket, handed it to Gwen, and pulled his sleeves up. "If you intend to lay a finger on her, you'll have to go through me first." With that, he lunged towards the crowd. The color drained from Gwen's face as she bit her lip. "Gwen," all of a sudden, Luna's voice rang out next to her. "Why is Steven so…gifted at fighting? It kind of reminds me of Luke."

Steven sighed as he lowered himself to the boy’s gaze. “Now, Rick. You know how important you are to me, don't you?” Steven asked. Rick shrugged but Steven refused to let him out of his grasp till Rick said “Yeah.” “Well, Uncle Stevie has just had a lot of things happening to him at the same time. I'm almost done wrapping those things up and then we can go to the Planetarium as many times as you want, okay?” “Really truly?” Rick asked, a huge smile forming on his face.

One large hand cradled the back of Steven’s head, and with his other, he traced a single finger down the baby’s cheek. “Born on Moonbirth Night,” he murmured, his voice thick with awe. “This one’s going to be different.” And he was. From the very beginning, Steven seemed too alert, too aware. His eyes tracked every movement, curious and still somehow ancient, like he’d been here before.