Steven Universe Oc Novels & Stories

"Steven, don't push your luck!" Aaron snapped. Steven snorted and replied, "Still as defiant as ever. Fine. Don't blame me for what happens next." His eyes locked onto Aaron. Then, he shot forward like a released arrow, closing the distance before Aaron could react. A sharp chill ran through Aaron's body. He channeled all his strength into defense, his semi-divine realm aura wrapping tightly around his body. Steven slammed into him like a charging tank. Aaron's defenses shattered on contact, and he took the blow head-on. His body flew backward and crashed into the edge of the lightning barrier. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and fear flashed in his eyes.

He probes further, and I give him the same answer. “Yes.” “Then I guess there’s nothing to worry about, but I must warn you if we find out you lied in this meeting about your powers then no one can save you from the fate ahead, Luna Andrea.” I flinched when his eyes changed colors from red to blue, then golden before going back to his original color brown. “Is that a threat, Steven?” Dante asked, but Steven just shrugged. “That’s the end of the meeting.” Elder Steven said, and a growl of disapproval came from Dave and his cohort.

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.

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.

But unlike Steven’s, where his tattoo has a white line of string flowing down to coil three times around his wrist before moving up to connect with the rotating white ball on the inside of his palm, hers has a string flowing down to coil three times around her wrist before moving up to connect with 2 white waves on the inside of her palm. “But I thought subs couldn’t control the main element and I’ve seen Dana try to drown Steven with her powers?” Remembering that morning still puts a smile on my face, in my brief time living with the two of them it was a little amusing to see how childish they tend to get when they’re arguing over something.

The entire staff had left the office. Steven isn't even willing to look Helen in the eyes. He despises her so much that he considers murdering her right there and then. She's lucky Steven doesn't have a gun because things could have turned out differently. Steven should not have let her go, but he wants her to say her last goodbye to her friends, family, and child before he finally gets rid of her, which was Steven's plan but was not carried out.

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.

Steven hesitated for a moment and cautiously suggested, "Master, I heard there's a way to safely break the mate bond..." "Shut up!" Wyatt spun around, glaring at Steven. "You're insulting your future Luna." "Master, please think clearly." Steven clenched his fist, anger now evident in his voice as he growled, "The Luna of the Werewolf Kingdom cannot be a witch! It's a betrayal of our race!"

Stef sat on the lounge in the waiting area. "I need to go back, brute. There's a little bossing that came with me." When they looked at what was behind Steven, their eyes widened. "Hi uncles," Stefanny greeted them causing Diego to fall on his seat. "It must be hard on your part man. I think she’s the one who got your attitude brute." Philip said, suppressing his laughter. "I agree. Even though Hivo looked like you, he thinks like his mother. But your youngest, it's all yours." Kael added. Steven cannot deny that because him too, can see his younger version to his daughter.

Steven just stared at Emily sharply, and changed the color of his eyes to red, making Emily very surprised, because it was the first time she saw the other side of Steven. "Why? Are you afraid?” Steven said and changed his eyes back. “Who…who are you?” Emily said. "I'm Steven," Steven said. “But…how did you change your eyes like that? You almost gave me a heart attack,” Emily said and Steven just laughed. "They call me a monster, but I'm no different from them, I'm also human, having an inner wolf, a Don, and an Alpha are different things. I have to be able to restrain myself so that the two don't mix and turn me into something bad. You know how I feel about Angel, that's another me, but cho