Steven Universe Full Disclosure Novels & Stories

He cleared his throat and said, "Diana, your imagination is so rich." "What do you mean?" Steven put his arm out in front of me at this point, then explained: "Look, my vein is broken. Out of concern for you, I pulled out the infusion tube. Besides, Sharmaine and I aren't what you think they are. I also have my own rules." "Damn it! Why do I have to explain this to you? I really have lost my mind." Steven muttered in an angry voice. I'm still not wholly convinced; I don't intend to hide what I've seen.

“My apologies for my wrong assumption. I had studied these creatures, and this is a strange occurrence.” “It’s not about what you studied, Alpha Maverick,” Pyra, who had been silent for a little while now, finally spoke. “None of us understand the paradoxical actions of these creatures, and that’s why we need to act fast.” She turned to Steven, “So what do you seek from me, Alpha Steven?” The man, Steven, was silent before he spoke. “I seek aid. I have nowhere else to go, no living family anymore, no relatives. I need a place to stay, so I can escape the trauma and dangers those weird wolves pose.”

“That you what?” He squeezed his eyes shut. “That I'm gay.” My breath left me entirely. He finally lifted his gaze, and the truth inside it hit me harder than anything Max could’ve done. Steven was ashamed of me. He was ashamed of us. My pulse hammered in my ears as I reeled from the realization. Steven wiped his face and laughed shakily. “I couldn’t say no. I was scared. I was ashamed. I let him corner me. And I thought… maybe if I drank enough, I wouldn’t feel it.”

I swallowed hard and stepped back, even though he hadn’t moved toward me. “He told me everything himself,” he continued. “And do you know what he had the audacity to say?” A sharp chuckle escaped him, brief and humorless. I watched him bite his lower lip before continuing. “Steven told me he wants you back.” My eyes widened. Steven had completely lost his mind. “He told me he wants you back,” he snapped, “and then went ahead to say he knows you’re not pregnant.” My hands clenched into fists. How could Steven do this? He promised to keep it a secret.

- Steven questioned, and I replied - "No. Mavin doesn't want me, So why should I be bothered if father want me to marry Mavin or not.. My point is why not tell Mavin that I'm pregnant for him.. I know that father cannot accept to our relationship, but Mavin isn't a bad person and he has to know that I'm pregnant for him atleast." "I know.." - Steven sighed and walked up to my bed, as he was already neatly dressed to leave to work in his black suit, and he said - "I haven't confronted Father about it, But I meet a woman the previous month and she told me that Mavin and I are truly brothers.." "What!!" - I finally stared back to look at Steven face in shock. "You both are brothers, How?" - I f

I didn’t move. He laughed, waving me over again. “Come on, sex demon. This is your element, isn’t it? Succubi know how to have fun.” The words grated. Sex demon. Like that’s all I was. A toy. A thing. I set my glass down—hard. Stood. Walked out. But not before the doors burst open behind me. Steven. Wild-eyed, hair disheveled, storming in like a man with nothing left to lose. “You sick fuck!” he roared at the director. “You think you can hide forever? Those kids—Jenkins is rotting in a cell because of you! I know what you do. I’ve seen the files. You’re done!”

Sham said and Adrian laughed. "Why would you want to form an alliance with the enemy? Against your own people?" "I believe the werewolves would be better together with the weredragons. Gwa has ruled for long now, it's time for a change. I want to be the Alpha of the werewolves and in return I will tell you how to kill Gwa. With Gwa dead, the werewolves would live in fear and when you come to ask them to surrender after killing some of them or taking some of them for hostage, they will surrender" Sham answered

Adrian asked now very interested in the conversation. "Silver!" Sham answered. "It kills werewolves. But it works effectively when given continuously and in bits". Adrian smirked. This boy was indeed foolish. Getting that secret was too easy. "I overheard a werewolf at his death bed passing this secret over to a werekeeper" Sham continued explaining. "And all you want in return is to be the Alpha while the weredragons dominate?" Adrian asked rubbing his fingers together, thoughtfully. "Yes" Sham affirmed.

I’m sure he’s just sticking up for me; that’s the only thing that makes sense. Steven doesn't seem to appreciate his answer, however, and glares at him - not that Apollo seems to notice. He’s still studying me with that intentness that warms me up from the inside. "Who are you, anyway?" Steven asks, every trace of kindness gone from his voice. I nearly leap forward. I don’t want Apollo to say his name, because everything will fall apart, and Steven will likely lose his mind. After all, Apollo’s words would likely reinforce that I’m in love with the guy in Steven’s mind.

He pointed at the people around him and shouted, “I’m the heir of the Morgan family, so you’d better watch out! Don’t you dare bump into me!” The people around him complied, acting deferentially and staying out of his way. I scoffed. Although Dreamscape had been shut down, Steven was still addicted to impersonating me. I strode over and grabbed a glass of ice water from a table. I splashed it on his face. “Steven Anders!” I called. Steven looked up and glared at me with rheumy eyes. “You!” Once he realized it was me, his temper cooled down immediately. He muttered, “I’m leaving. I’m leaving now!”