Steven Universe: Gone Wrong Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

“But I’m still your uncle, and you’re still my niece–.” “Step-uncle.” I cut him off. Then, my finger swivelled back to tap between my breasts. “Step-niece,” I enunciated, my own impatience rising. A wrong move because he regained composure and had that stupid grin on his face again. Which means I had failed.

⸻ Then a message appeared across every universe. REALITY FAILURE DETECTED COLLAPSE IN PROGRESS TIME REMAINING: 7 CHAPTERS ⸻ 😱😱😱 ⸻ The stars began falling. ⸻ And for the first time… Ilyaan looked genuinely worried. ⸻ Because understanding the answer was one thing. ⸻ Saving reality before it ended… Was something else entirely. ⸻ End of Chapter 68 🖤 To Be Continued…

“You planned this, remember? Don’t get all possessive now.” Steven’s laugh came out strangled and humorless. “Possessive? I’m not—” He ran a shaky hand through his hair. “Max, we’re done. Stop it. This isn’t happening.” Max raised a brow, “ Are you getting cold feet, Steven?" He blinked, signaling him to play along. Steven shook his head, looking defeated. “Just… please. Leave him alone.” The please gutted me. Something was definitely wrong, very wrong. Max waved a dismissive hand at him. “He’s drunk. Ignore him.”

DISCLAIMER! THE CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL ASSAULT. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE READING THAT KINDLY SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER. I PROMISE YOU WON'T MISS MUCH. I gag the minute his nasty lips press on mine, jerking my head away and I end up hitting my head slightly on the metallic edge of the headrest. This is the most disgusting shit that has ever happened to me and it makes me want to puke my guts out. It is very horrendous.

CHAPTER 123 ~3RD PERSON’S POV~ Steven sat in his office, flipping through the pages of his grandfather’s book. He read through everything again and again, trying to find a loophole or a way they could stop the Half of darkness without harming Gabriella. He finally made it to the missing page. He stared at the page for a moment, then flipped past it and through the empty pages until he was at the end of the book. He examined the last page for a moment and noticed a brown stain at the top left corner of the page. He brought it closer to his eyes to see what it was, and he accidentally took a whiff of the page’s scent.

Even though the air here was scorching, my body became trembling again; my legs seemed unable to move any further. Steven suddenly grabbed my waist and pulled me into his lap like a couple. I pushed his hand away from my waist and shouted in anger: "Where do you want to take me, after all?" " It's no big deal. Don' t get your knickers in a twist. It's only dinner with a few friends." Steven replied nonchalantly. I pushed his hand away from me, crouched in the elevator corner, angrily shouting: "Then why did you lie to me? Why should I follow you to these places?"

(The line was shifted in the book and written as "Gefion sent him to Abaddon). The fates had a chat with him, which was he had to kill John or they will end the world, but Steven refused so, they went ahead to make another prophecy and more threats. Steven got sent to Marvava to be used as a toy to conquer earth as well. This was their intention. Since Steven refused, Marvaritte's army will make a replica of Steven, kill the original body and then send the replica towards Earth. Sadly, Khloe's first death served as a luck for both Steven and John. With Khloe's aid, Steven was able to go back to earth and warn further although John didn't seem to be in good terms with him after his return. T

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.

Sophie looked out the window so he couldn't see what that did to her face. They stopped after two hours at a service station somewhere past Wetherby, the kind of place that existed entirely outside normal time, all bright lights and slightly too-warm coffee and the particular exhausted neutrality of people in transit. Julian bought terrible sandwiches and Sophie bought chocolate she didn't need and they stood outside in the cold because the inside was too loud, and it was there, standing in a service station car park in the middle of England with terrible sandwiches and the motorway noise in the background, that something shifted.

“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.”