Novelas y relatos de Steven Universe Shep

He gives light a fire under him to keep on fighting the trials. In the morning, Leah is waiting Steven under the tree where they can talk to each other. There, Leah is requesting Steven for their adventure to the other town. Steven disagrees her; he wants to see her family rather than to take their adventure. In response, Leah tells him seriously, her father and mother have been passed away. To that, Steven won’t believe her statement. He wants to see the image before he will put it to his brain. In the front of her, Steven bravely tells her; he has heard a lot from his cousin; Leah is prostitute woman. He further tells her; she had already a husband to her hometown. In response, Leah did n

"Or else what, Evelyn? Huh? What? Would you be able to fight me? Oh. I see, So you're starting to feel like our Luna. Is that why you believe you can warn me and I will pay attention to you? Look here. No matter how hard you try, you will always be an unvalued outcast in this pack. Regardless of how many times you attempt to oppose me... I won't give up." I felt myself pushing against the furthest corner of the wall next to my bed, glaring at Steven, and I cursed inside. my hands gripping the blanket even more firmly as my teeth clamped together. When the back of my head smacked the wall, he chuckled grimly. "Play nicely and be a good girl. It's not like you've never had sex before or that y

She laughed lightly, “No, Luna. It’s not what you think. My story with Steven is long and lonely.” She’s finally going to tell me what the deal is with Dr. Higslee! I only wish I had a cup of tea, to drink while I listen to her story. “Okay, I’m all ears.” I told her. “Steven and I grew up together. We were inseparable. In our youth, we both loved studying together and would go to school events and pack house events together. Everyone in our pack knew we would be fated mates.” She started, “I am a couple of months older than Steven. So, when I turned eighteen, I shifted. I didn’t sense my mate at that time. Everyone became so certain that Steven and I were mates by then, that everyone was wa

“It was the Scarlett Witch.” Steven stilled as soon as he heard this taboo name. “Why did she come to you?” Steven feigned composure. His eyes became sharp and his breath became icy. “She wanted my help.” The former Alpha shuddered at the unconscious pressure Steven was releasing. “For what?” Steven tried to stop his pressure from leaking out. “In finding someone.” The former Alpha spoke with difficulty. “Be. More. Specific!” Steven clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. He was trying his best to restrain his pressure. But the taboo name was like a switch making him feel bloodthirst.

**Elizabeth's POV** * Steven immediately apologized, "Sorry, that's not what I meant." "Hurry up! Don't waste time!" "Yes, Alpha!" Steven immediately opened a cage to grab a hare. Since he had to control the venom, Steven couldn't just let his wolf take over his body. So he could only keep his human form to bite the hare's leg. The hare was frightened and frantically stamped its hind legs backward. Steven tried his best to dodge, but the hare's claws cut the corner of his mouth.

After finishing with the rogue by consuming its flesh and discarding its head, I stood there in awe, struggling to grasp the reality unfolding before me. Steven shifted back to his human form, bare from the waist up, his eyes begging as he gazed at me. He seemed to gauge my reaction. "Are you alright?" he inquired, but I shoved him away and retreated. I shook my head, afraid of him. "It was you all along! You orchestrated all this chaos!" The silver fur glimpsed during a near accident, things that appeared beside me just when I needed them, his subtle questions about my paste and my mate...

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

Though they were simple words of thanks, they carried a much heavier weight of gratitude, and she hoped Cassian could tell. He nodded in understanding, and just then, Fran, Cass, and Amelia came and dragged him off to the side, claiming they had something to discuss with him. Then Steven approached her. “Allow me to formally and finally introduce myself,” he said to her “I'm Steven, Cassian's assistant. I follow him everywhere.” “Just his assistant?” She queried, “Not his best friend?” “Well, I am his best friend, but I don't like it being public knowledge.” “Why not?”

"You're my best friend, Sky. My life would be one dull mess without you." My cold heart warmed. Adam was the universe's gift to make up for the crappy hand it'd dealt to me. I was usually alone with my thoughts most of the time. They weren’t just disturbing on some nights, but pure torture. Sometimes my mind would wander to things it shouldn’t. I tried with all my might to censor it but it never worked. I didn’t have many friends - by choice. I didn’t like sharing these scary parts of myself with anyone and getting emotionally involved. I’m sure I had spared many people the pleasure of my ominous company. But Adam - he was an exception. He didn’t know about my dark secrets, but he would unkn

Where they will launch medical, psycho and educational missions in indigenous communities. I sighed. I understand what Steven is doing but why am I bored? I know there was no signal in the place he went but why was I annoyed and worried that he might have forgotten me or else something bad might happen to him? I closed my eyes. Am I just missing him or am I becoming selfish because I already love him? That I just want him by my side that I just want him to focus on me. I opened my eyes and then stared again at the two beer in cans wrapped in plastic where a Steven note for me was placed there.