Steven Universe Reboot Novels & Stories

But unfortunately, this wasn't the time for reckless heroism. "You're bold because you don't know any better," Steven cackled. "No one has dared to speak to me in such an arrogant manner in a very long time. In this case, I see no reason to spare your life. Go to hell!" Steven's gaze turned icy. Gathering his energy, he transformed his divine realm powers into a wind blade. His weapon tore through the air as he launched his attack straight toward Ashton's heart. He intended to use Ashton's death to send a message. After this, no one would defy him ever again. He would become the one and only ruler of Linton Island's criminal underworld!

"I've taken over my father's position as Alpha. I'm short-handed, and I know you graduated top of your class in healing. Come to my pack. I want you as my head healer." In my last life, I had turned Cassandra down because I'd wanted to stay close to Adrian. I lost my one real chance to become a head healer. "Yes," I said. "Thank you. I'll come." She laughed, soft and warm. "Good. You won't regret it." In two weeks, Vanessa's illness was going to relapse. Last time, I quit my job to take care of her, and she repaid me by making my life hell. I drained every cent I had on her treatment. I went into massive debt.

Because of that problem, he also left the palace and went with Hector Corwell to Socyla before eventually going undercover as a commoner while continuing to serve as Hector’s right-hand man. “Hey, are you just reminiscing about the past?” Zach said suddenly, which immediately made Steven snort in anger. Gritting his teeth, Steven said, “You … really love ruining people’s happiness, don’t you.” Zach chuckled. “I was just worried you’d suddenly start daydreaming here all alone. You know, this place hasn’t been used in a long time. What if there’s-” “Stop spouting useless nonsense, Zach Drey!” Steven cut him off impatiently.

"Hmm, I do not understand; what has prompted this sudden change?" Ethan inquired. "I realised that bothering you and causing you distress has been detrimental to my own well-being, which is why I have ceased," Steven clarified. "Is that so?" Ethan asked, amusement evident in his tone. "Indeed, and allow me to surprise you further: I am also here to propose that we put our past behind us and strive for something positive. I must sincerely apologise for all the trouble I have caused you," Steven declared.

" he asked, and I nodded my head negatively before running away from the living room. Khalid POV Thank goodness she left; who cares about her tears? Wow! Steven really plays the role well. I can't imagine how bossy he sounds. I owe him a lot, and I think I should make my next move. I have stolen away their daughter's heart with my pretense, but the most annoying part was that I smiled. She was right; what was I thinking? Maybe I was excited about a plan well done. I must be happy that I am getting back at the people that killed my family cold-blooded. I think I should inform Steven about the next plan. I am happy to see this family falling apart. I let a smirks dance by the corner of my lip

second to the Undead. “I need our warriors back in training, previous routine to continue and I want scouts near the Undead day and night to alert us. If the rogues attack again, we will be there to assist them and protect our Luna and my heir.” For the first time in a longest time, I saw Steven lowering his head and offering me my due respect as his alpha. My heart ached at that. I had been so useless that mere respect like that from my gamma got me hurting.

Miranda flinched at Steven's order, but she threw herself in front of Ada anyway. "You monster! Do you hear yourself? She's carrying your child! How could you be this heartless? You want to send me to my grave?!" Steven's throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. His mind was a mess. Slowly, he looked at her. Eyes dark, voice low. "I already listened to you once, Mom. That's how I lost Bella. I'm not doing it again." Then louder—sharp. "Do it." Steven ran Rocca Corp now—full control. No one second-guessed him.

Her warm hugs sent shivers down spines, her kisses brought the dead back to life, and even her discipline had some much love and care attached to it. Losing a mother like Jane was extremely painful to Steven due to the fact that he had always dreamt of and prayed for the day he would repay her for all her help, her pain, her care and her love, when suddenly, the cold hands of death pulled her from him into an unknown place. Where are the dead? What truly happened to his mother? Was she okay? Was she safe? Moreover, why did she have to leave him at this age? Who were these alien beings that kept on making life a misery for them all? Steven swore that he would get back at them in one way or th

Steven lay in the rubble. He snorted weakly and said, "I'm Dragon Slayer, no. 32 on the Blacklist. I won't betray my employer." "Is that so? Go to hell then," Sebastian said coldly without any hesitation. He crushed Steven's head with one single foot. Then, he retrieved a mobile phone from the thugs on the ground. He scrolled through the contacts and dialed a number. Mateo was waiting for news from Steven and his subordinates at a five-star hotel in Steinberg.

I could see the gears turning in his mind, as if he was calculating the next move, trying to figure out how he fit into this puzzle of revenge I was laying out. He took a deep breath, his eyes narrowing slightly. “So, since you’ve made up your mind about this revenge thing,” he said, his voice calm, but I could sense the weight behind his words. “Do you have a plan to accomplish it, or are we flying blind here?” I hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “I have a plan… sort of,” I admitted, biting my lip. “Before I was reborn, the Moon Goddess told me a few things. She gave me some guidance, a path to follow.”