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With a man. "Since when?" I blurted out with total disbelief. Not my finest comment. But I genuinely didn't know what else to say. Steven never struck me as the type to be bothered with anyone, male or female. Especially not male. He always just gave me the impression of "leave me the fuck alone" and "keep your bullshit to yourself." Yes, that Steven was strolling along the streets of Vegas, casually holding hands with a guy. What the hell? Steven didn't even blink. If he noticed my shock, he just smiled. An easy, relaxed smile I'd never seen on his face before. Like whoever he was at work was only half of him and I was only just meeting the other half now.

"I'm not trying to scare you, but I want you to be prepared for whatever may come your way. Because, just like you said, your story with him is different from mine and your dad's." Stefani's throat felt dry. She looked at her painting, depicting a happy couple watching a sunset, but her mood didn't match. Anxiousness filled her heart. "Hey there, divine beauties! How's the artistry going?" Steven made a grand entrance with Jacob, each holding a steaming cup of coffee. Without hesitation, he handed one to Summer. "A warm cup of coffee for the love of my life." "Seriously, Steven? You're getting up there in age. Cut out the teenage act!" Summer blurted out, her cheeks turning a shade of crimso

I wondered to myself and was also a little curious, so I stood and waited for that person to appear. I opened my eyes wide, surprised when the person getting out of the car was Steven. The sound of shouting grew louder; they crowded to take pictures with him. Since the day he saved me from Kirk, I haven't seen him again. Steven is still as stylish and elegant as ever. He wears a fitted black suit and a white shirt. He wears a dark gray knee-length robe over it; his hair is combed with glue to accentuate the handsomeness of a powerful man. It makes Steven more attractive. I couldn't figure it out myself, but somehow I found every detail about him amazingly fascinating.

Troy was about to ask why steven is quite, and I don't have the answer so I avoided the question. Cody- I think we should get some rest while we can. They all agreed and got up and left. I went to get something to eat and when I got back steven was not in our room, went out looking for him till I decided to link him since that's how he seem to want to communicate. He told me he was in the forest, I was surprised given we are not safe but I went to find him standing at the cliff. His eyes blue like the deep ocean, hands shaking and teeth along with claws extended.

It was precisely because Steve's realm was completely incomparable with the group of monsters equivalent to Heavenly Spirit Realm that everyone did not take him too seriously from the beginning. In everyone's mind, he was at most a human cultivator, and he played a role in communication. However, when all the demons looked desperate, Steve showed an utterly different viciousness.

(ALEXA'S POV) I didn't bother with a disguise as I jumped into the taxi. It was useless, Luke would find me anyway. The car stopped in front of an old and isolated warehouse, I crossed checked again the location Lala had sent. It was here, but she wasn't there. Instead, a figure hung upside down at the entrance. I ran towards it, trying to figure out who it was, I gasped in shock, It was Steven. His clothes were torn, and he looked like he had endured so much torture, mud covered his face, but I could see the fresh tears rolling down his face.

I watched him walk toward us with a black canvas hand bag slung over his left shoulder and a suitcase in his other hand. Physically, Steven was a genetic aberration: he stood one meter ninety-two of pure lean muscle, with shoulders so broad they made the terminal hallway look narrow. His dark blonde hair was cut close on the sides, leaving a textured upper section, and his eyes, a deep bottle green, shone with a lucidity that bordered on arrogance. He had a square jaw, marked by a perfectly trimmed three-day beard, and sharp, gray eyes that contrasted with his dark hair, which was messily tossed in a careless way. But the most goddamn maddening thing wasn't his typical stupid athlete's body

I pressed a hand to my mouth to stop the laughter, but it didn’t help. Steven had an elephant head tattooed on his pubic area. From what I could make out from the distance between us, his penis was the elephant’s trunk. “Women don’t run when they see that?” I asked between fits of laughter. Amusement flashed through his eyes as he fixed his pants. “I keep them too occupied to notice.” With a wink, he left the room and disappeared down the hall. I dropped back onto the bed and allowed the laughter to take over once again. Damn, those brothers were seriously entertaining.

Sebastian’s POV “What is this?” Sebastian asked as he left Hannah and Liam’s old room. Alpha Steven was waiting for him in the living room, staring at the picture Sebastian was holding in his hands. There was a moment of confusion that crossed his face. “I don’t know,” he answered. “A picture. It must have belonged to Hannah and Liam.” “It says that it was their little paradise. Do you know what that means?” Sebastian demanded to know. Steven shook his head, but then he thought about it for a moment.

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.