Novel & Cerita Steven Universe Future I Am My Monster

"What do you think?" Steven hesitated, then said something that caught everyone off guard. "What if it's some kind of storage space?" Gavin stared at him. "What the hell are you talking about?" When the disasters first started, Steven was still a teenager and a hardcore webnovel addict. He read just about everything, especially trashy wish-fulfillment stories aimed at guys, the kind packed with huge harems. He quickly explained what a storage space was supposed to be. "Is there something wrong with your head?"

Aeron Miller was never special. When the System descended upon Earth and monsters brought civilization to its knees, he was nothing more than an ordinary survivor trying desperately to stay alive. For ten brutal years, Aeron watched humanity fall. Cities became ruins, friends became enemies, and powerful survivors fought over the few resources left. In the end, Aeron became one of the last humans alive—only to be betrayed and killed by the people he trusted. Then he opened his eyes. Seven days before the apocalypse. Seven days before the System awakens. Seven days before the world he knows disappears. Aeron has returned with everything he learned from his first life.

“Do whatever you want. All my relatives are dead anyway.” Steven pulled out a bunch of fries like he was making conversation. He smiled. “Are you pretending you don’t know, or do you really not know? You still have family back in your hometown. You just chose to forget about them. I was deciding who to visit next. Now I don’t have to think too hard.” Victor’s eyes flew open. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Why wouldn’t I?” Steven’s tone stayed light. “Don’t forget where you are. This is East Coast. And I happen to work for Zachary Reynolds.”

Steven said without resentment, savoring the moment just as I was. “You mean, I’m not dead?” I asked, confused. “I can go back?” “You never left.” Steven brushed another strand of my hair away from my face. All of a sudden, a baby’s cry sounded faintly behind me. “Jase …” I said. I looked over my shoulder, but there was nothing but darkness. Then, I turned back to Steven. “I have a son, Steven. Can you believe it?” Steven smiled as tears of joy filled his eyes. “Yes, I know. He’s beautiful,” he said, then added, “I wish that I could have given you a child.”

Steven reached out and grabbed Yonda’s arm, and stopped her. “Avenge me.” He weakly said and then let her leave. Kevin began laughing, hearing the words of Steven. “Revenge? Do you want revenge? You will not die even if the Grim Reaper himself arrives. You are only experiencing a mild panic attack. I will have the paramedics send you to the best hospital and get you back on your feet. You have to witness the demise of the Ross family taken from your control and answer to all your crimes.” Steven’s phone then ran and lifted his phone to see the caller. Steven answered the call on speaker.

Kai stepped back but scoffed at Steven. "Ohh, I'm so scared," Steven said dramatically. "Do you think you can kill me? Huhh! In your dream baby. I'm no longer that weak wolf. Now I'm the Demon Alpha. It's not so easy to kill me." Saying that Steven laughed like a maniac. But Ren smirked at him.

"Avoid worrying. You don't have to be terrified because I came ready to be shoved away by you. Knowing you wouldn't play nice, however, it is irrelevant because I promise to enter and exit gently. Your fighting does not abate my intention to carry out my plan to taste you." His other free hand, apart from the one that was covering my mouth, tried to rip me off my silky nightgown with such ease that my breath hitched. He made me turn to face him even as he worked methodically to remove my last remaining layer of protection—my underwear. There was not even the slightest regret in his eyes, despite the heated tears that were streaming down my cheeks. Today, Steven was a monster. I tried to scre

I stood before she could say anything, the floor cold beneath my bare feet. “Now,” I continued, voice shaking but unbroken, “I’m choosing to become the monster who didn’t give anyone a chance.” I met her gaze fully then. “So I can be their chance.” The silence that followed felt alive. Heavy. Dangerous. Mae sucked in a breath. Rowan’s head snapped toward me, eyes sharp—but he said nothing. The Ancient One studied me for a long time. Not my face—my bones. My scars. The place where fear had once lived and been replaced by something harder.

“I’m serious, Steven.” “I know,” he smiled and patted her softly on the shoulder, “and I appreciate that.” “Thank you, Steven.” “It’s nothing,” he smiled. “Watch out!” A voice yelled and Aliyah turned in time to see a black wolf leaping at her. “Aliyah!” Steven yelled but it was too late as the wolf had already thrown Aliyah on the ground and was now on top of her, snarling and aiming to bite her on the neck. “Get away from her!” Steven growled as blue light flashed in his eyes and he bent over to push the wolf away. However, something happened that shocked him and the warrior wolves that had come over to help. The black wolf had shifted into a naked boy who Steven immediately recognized as

Questions came to him like waves, overwhelming his breath, submerging him fully. He was surrounded by unanswered questions and plenty of urgent matters. Amelia and the cub were his utmost priority. Then came Kieth and the mess of the blessed wolf and powerful existence. And at last, was the Scarlett Witch and a bleak possibility of Alpha Drefan. Thinking of the long forgotten name, Steven’s pupils trembled violently. It was this man and his ruthless, unconventional thirst for power that wreaked havoc in their lives.