Steven Universe Personality Novels & Stories

She just found out if the man was not what she had in mind. And neither could she lie nor disagree about Stevens charm at all. The man did look creepy when viewed from one eye. However, the real Stev is a good person. Bella could tell that Stev was a good person because she had experienced his kindness herself. Although in a slightly harsh and different way. Yet that is what characterizes Stev. It's just that Bella doesn't know what prompted Stev to dive into his dark world. Stev was too shut himself up. Even Bella wasn't sure if the two of the man's best friends knew what really happened to Stev.

I thought to myself with worry on my face. “Well, your second personality was an adventurous one. He loved to go to different places and to make new friends. He was very cheerful and funny,” I said, trying to be as vague as possible. “Are you trying to say I'm not cheerful and funny?” Steven asked. “My lord, you hardly ever smile, and when you do, it's a lot more intimidating than cheerful. Not that I don't like your smile; it's just that you're... not very good at being happy,” I replied, playing with my fingers behind me.

A FEW DAYS LATER Steven was sitting in his office focusing on his work, he had been very absent-minded lately and ruining all his work. He would always forget the main point that he needed to discuss and also he wasn’t able to verify the information properly. Every time during his court hearing, he would make a mistake. He felt lost and alone even when he was sitting in a courtroom that was fully crowded with people. Mr. Xavier knows why he has become like this but he didn’t dare to say anything to him about it or mention that person’s name who has changed him drastically.

Jenny said and put her hands under her jaw. "Can you guy allow me, your questions are freaking me out. You should atleast be patient. I called you here and I should be allow to explain thing"He said a little angry. "You can go on, we are impatient. We thought you actually called us here to flex the town but your motive aren't clear" Jenny said with a pout. "So, has I was saying. Steven met my friends. Herald and Jenny. They are the only family I had here"He introduce. "Nice meeting you guy's, as he said I am Steve, an actor. But I haven't make it real big. But I will sure become one big actor one day. And I a sure to entertain you guy's"He said, and they shook hands.

Steven approached, "You're so excited, General!" "Of course I am. Good news has come this morning, Stev." "Just as I thought, General. Bill Stewart will definitely arrest the king's envoy," Steven said, satisfied with his prediction. Jody nodded his head, "Why did you guess this, Stev?" Steven explained, "It's easy, General. Although Bill Stewart shows cold traits and has a rather frightening aura, I think his heart is relatively weak." "How can you think he's weak?" Jody asked curiously.

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.

The kindest Alpha welcomed me with open arms as he opened the door. Despite his lofty rank, Steven was exceedingly humble. His parents had raised him to be courteous of all pack members and to treat them as though they were family. He never treated me or anybody else in Omega like crap. He paid close attention to all of the wolves in our pack, studying their preferences in order to bring out the best in each of them. At 26 years old, he had an amazing reputation. Steven pulled out the chair for me, letting me sit down before he took his own place behind the carved table. He ran his hands through his black hair and his unique crimson eyes locked on me.