Steven Universe Lapidot Novels & Stories

As soon as she finished speaking, the other party exploded, "What Lydia Studio? What's Steven thinking? I gave my orders to Universal Conglomerate's internal designers, and he just handed them out? Return my orders immediately before you ruin my reputation!" "Wright, please don't misunderstand. Our studio is part of Universal Conglomerate, which is why Steven gave us the orders. I heard they were originally intended for us, but for some reason, your company canceled them. I just wanted to know if there was something you were dissatisfied with in our designs. We can make adjustments." "Oh, I remember now. Lydia, that name sounded familiar. Aren't you the murderer from the internet recently? H

he said with a glare, daring any of them to try and kick him out. "You are Steven mate, aren't you?" Jordon asked, recognising 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 B-Class who have found a mate in the authority" he said.

His laugh was cold and awkward, as if he had just won the lottery by capturing Steven. "You raped her last night. Because she provided us with your precise location, I believe you will have to spend the rest of your life in prison." The other inspectors with the laptop spoke coldly while Steven continued to stare at them. "How is my pal doing? Is he all right now?" Steven reacted hastily. "Is he your friend? We never saw you with anyone! You were by yourself." The inspector responded while peering into Steven's eyes. "Oops. sorry" "I buried him," Steven says, shaking his head.

Steven sighed before answering, "That was someone who was trying to escape. Probably a slave Unfortunately, he didn't get very far before those creatures killed him." I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness for the man who lost his life in such a terrible way. But then a thought crossed my mind, "But was it Seth who allowed him to escape, just to feed those creatures out there?" Dr. Steven didn't respond to my question but instead said, "Lotus, you need to focus on conceiving. That's the only thing that's keeping you alive." Dr. Steven's expression softened, and he placed a hand on my shoulder. "Lotus, I understand that you're curious, but Seth is not someone you should be getting invol

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.

She remained in the car, held back by my command. “I have Steven with me for protection, and you’re calling Xander. This will all be over soon,” I assured Lea and walked towards the car roaring in our direction. I saw two muscular men coming out of the vehicle. They looked like the Mountain from Game of Thrones but on steroids. ‘Stay close to me all the time, Luna. I can smell they are not humans,’ Steven said in our mind-link. He opened the link between the three of us so that Lea could be aware of the situation as well.

“I tried to tell you that nothing was wrong with her that day. But you took her word over mine. You threw me in jail at her behest. Now what? what do you want now, alpha Rowan?” Silence fell in the room. steven stood and took the bottle of liquor from the table and took a swing at it. I gulped down a mouthful before removing it from his mouth. “I would like to know the same thing. Alpha. You heard your Luna but pregnant, but you didn’t even try to prove that it was true before dismissing it. and am sure insulting her like you always did and called her a liar.” Steven said coldly then took another swung the bottle to his mouth drinking from it like a savage.

Jasper sat upright next to Steven, looking unperturbed. Yet deep within, he held immense admiration for the man beside him. Born into nobility, Jasper was naturally aloof, and Steven's humility and poise were qualities Jasper rarely encountered, even among the elite circles. Only a select few had ever earned his respect. If he managed to navigate this ordeal and return safely to the Beckett Group, he already resolved to approach Steven personally. He would offer Steven the position of the company's legal advisor, with remuneration entirely at Steven's discretion—a gesture of Jasper's utmost sincerity.

“Wha-what do you mean by that?” “Do you not realize why Steven treats you differently than other couples? He harbors hatred towards you, which overrides any love he may have for you. This is because he associates your existence with the death of his parents, as you were connected to Mateo. Steven has a vendetta against both you and Mateo, and he is determined to make you both pay for his loss. In his mind, this is the only way he can exact his revenge.”

Stephanie snapped at the man with open hostility, and I saw the guards already moving to remove him. “Wait. I’ll answer him.” Lorenzo lifted a hand, signaling for them not to drag out the kamikaze journalist. “No, I’m not afraid of being criticized. In fact, I challenge anyone to come here and tell me to my face that my Luna is worth less because she’s an Omega. Is that what you think?” He answered with all the arrogance of a man who owned this territory. “No, no, Patriarch. I’m only voicing other people’s concerns. The King...” the man replied, trying to keep his pants dry.