Steven Universe Friendship Novels & Stories

"I'll pay good money for it as long as you send it to me!" "He deserved it! He's punching way above his weight and doesn't know his place, constantly bothering Lisa!" I quit the group chat, only to find that my Twitter feed was the epicenter of it all. Lisa had posted a status with a photo of me flailing midair and tagged Steven. "I got to make the school heartthrob happy again today!" Steven instantly replied, "I'm really happy and grateful for the surprise, Lisa. I wonder if Dominic's going to be pissed, though."

When Steve arrived at the base, he went to his private most room. No one was allowed to enter that room except his best friend Stooper whom he had given access f that room. He wanted to clean himself so that he could avoid any suspicious that he had left the pack to meet a human. When he pushed the door open, he saw his closest friend Stooper sitting on the couch as if he was waiting for him. Stooper had the same nature as Steve but not he was not as powerful as him.

he said with a glare, daring any of them to try and kick him out. "You are Steven mate, aren't you?" Jordon asked, recognizing his name. He smiled, patting the guy on his shoulder when he stared at him wide-eyed. "Steve is a friend. There are no judgments here, Chris, we know a lot of mixed blood who have found a mate in the authority" he said.

Zelda looked at me with surprised eyes and then laughed: "Oh my God! I consider Steven my second brother, and he considers me his sister. The first time I met him, I was scared by his cold, unapproachable face. I thought Steven would hate my mother and me for suddenly becoming a family. But contrary to what I thought, he was very gentle and loving to me. He also loves my mother very much; after my mother gave birth to Zinly, he completely considered my mother as his biological mother. We are very grateful to Steven for welcoming us like that." I laughed and said half-jokingly: "Thanks for letting me know. When I first met Steven, I was almost scared by his face. Even though he's very handsom

"You're already halfway to comforting her. You've already decided whose side you're on." "I'm not on anyone's side—" "Then why are you standing closer to her than to me?" Soren looked down, as if he hadn't realized his feet had moved. A flush crept up his neck. He took a deliberate step back toward me, but it was too late. The damage was done. The pattern had repeated, and I'd seen it, and no amount of backtracking could erase that. Genevieve let out another sob. "I'm so confused. I thought we were friends, Lyra and I. I've tried so hard to be a good sister to her."

“Uh, are you sure? I don’t think your friend likes me much. I know she wants my brother but I think she thinks I don’t like her enough for him.” “Siobhan?” I thought about Siobhan’s comment about Carla being weird and decided it was better not to mention that. Instead, I smiled reassuringly at Carla, it was almost her turn to collect her dinner. “Oh don’t worry about Siobhan you just need to get to know her to love her. She’s a good friend, I can tell because we’ve been friends since childhood.” Carla smiled. “Wow, you guys are almost like sisters.” “You could say that.”

“I mean could whoever be after Colton Adams and you got involved?” “I don’t know” she answered, “Koty doesn’t seem like someone people would want to lock up for murder.” It was his turn to raise a questioning brow. “You never know. It could be a family feud… and why are you supporting this Colton Adams of a boy?” “He is my friend. We made up today, settled all our differences and forgave all the hurt. He agreed to just be friends.” She informed him. He scoffed, “Just friends? That is a trick he wants to use to win you over.”

Her hand loosened and I retreated my own. "The kind of conversation and you guys held towards each other before did kinda gave it away." I drawled out, picking up my shake. She drew out another sigh. "Sylvie was my bestfriend and a junior to me." I absentmindedly nodded, twirling the plastic within my hand. "Her bro---" She was cut off but a loud thud of the door and it took me all not to flinch at the spot. Old habits, die hard. "Xander and Xavier." She paused momentarily, rolling her eyes again.

"I knew you weren't as soft as you looked. Guess I was right—you've got some bite." He gave Hayden another look, then said two words. "Good choice." I knew Steve had my back in this whole little revenge plot against Jace. He'd been on my side through all the drama. Dude was a real friend. "Alright, you two have fun. Bring this guy by my place sometime—we'll see if he's got what it takes," Steve said with a grin, walking off with some girl on his arm.

Luke said as he walked off to help Randal, who was being tormented by William, which was also not an unusual occurrence. The two men were the eldest of the friendship group and had been in the same high school. Randal and William were opposites, yet somehow ran in the same circles. Strangely, they had become friends even if Randal would jokingly call the other man the ' bane of his existence.' Meanwhile, the ladies chatted amongst themselves and almost missed the sound of a car parking just above the beach. They turned and noticed the cherry red SUV and its slender blonde occupant, who struggled with a large sun cap and beach bag. The figure worked a moment in the warm summer wind.