Steven Universe Shep Novels & Stories

For a moment, I thought she might run. Steven stepped closer, towering over her. His presence was overwhelming, his power radiating from him like a storm ready to unleash. "You’ve waited long enough," he said, his tone softening just enough to be comforting, but still firm. "You’re stronger than you think." Ashley hesitated, her breath hitching. Then, slowly, she nodded, her fear melting away under Steven’s unwavering gaze.

I muttered. “I’m serious,” she smiled. “Oh, that reminds me. I should call Steven. He should know you’re here.” As she stood to leave, I quickly reached for her hand. “Steven is... is he here?” She shook her head. “No, I was going to call him.” “Please... don’t. Not yet,” I whispered. She lowered herself beside me again, eyes narrowing in curiosity. “You know this isn’t a coincidence, right?” she murmured. “The universe wanted you here today.”

Prince Aisen asked. "We will find out about it that too, right now." Mr Steven answered. "Close your eyes." He said. Aisen did as he said. "Touch your chest and feel your heartbeat." Mr Steven added. Aisen did that as well. "Great, now tell me the first girl that appears in your eyes." He said. Aisen saw Leilah, swaying her hair while running, her beautiful heartwarming smile, and her little one sided dimple, her set of White teeth made him smile, Mr Steven saw him smiling.

“Teyana, what did you do to make you a traitor?” “I was wondering when you were going to ask.” I looked over at her, knowing she was going to spill the truth to me. “Did they tell you of Kepsi?” The name in itself sounded familiar. “The witch who told Lana about the Prophecy?” She nodded her head. “I never believed in Shifters. There was never any real proof that such a creature existed. Even if they did, the way that they are described, the things that they can do, is unnatural.”

she answers, “Then why is he here?” “He is not like the rest and he is on my side. I can vouch for him,” Mrs McQueen says, “Look, you can be wary of me but right now we have a job to do” John says. “I’m out of here” Steven says as he walks to his mustang and gets in, “Are you coming?” he asks Philip. The 6foot man looks at the ground before he looks back at Steven and shakes his head, “Suit yourself, I’m out of here”, Steven says and drives off.

But God, I hoped she was. Steven’s head turned, and the moment his eyes met mine, they widened with recognition. “Mr. Alpha!” he shouted, dropping his little shovel and running full speed toward me. He slammed into my legs with a hug that nearly knocked me off balance. “Hey, kiddo.” I ruffled his hair, grinning despite what I felt within me. “You look stronger. Way better than the last time I saw you.” “Yup.” He puffed out his chest proudly. “My uncle said I got better quicker because I have Alpha blood just like him.”

Steven sighed as he lowered himself to the boy’s gaze. “Now, Rick. You know how important you are to me, don't you?” Steven asked. Rick shrugged but Steven refused to let him out of his grasp till Rick said “Yeah.” “Well, Uncle Stevie has just had a lot of things happening to him at the same time. I'm almost done wrapping those things up and then we can go to the Planetarium as many times as you want, okay?” “Really truly?” Rick asked, a huge smile forming on his face.

“Wow.” “Hi, I’m Ki,” Ki stands up and they shake hands. “Steven,” he says. “Is this the bond thing?” “Yeah,” Ki says. “You are my second chance. My first mate died in battle. I have a son.” “I knocked up a stalker and I have a daughter,” Steven says. “Are you going to reject me?” Ki asks. “NO,” I yell. “Steven needs a minute to process this, but he is not going to reject you. He wouldn’t hurt you like that.”

He stirred the mixture slowly while muttering ancient words under his breath. Then he took the black stone, pressed it to his forehead, and closed his eyes. “Give me her full name,” Stooper said softly. “Gabriella Hawkins ” Steve replied without hesitation. “And the one she’s bonded to?” Stooper asked. “Simon,” Steve said, and his jaw tightened just from saying the name.

"What do you think?" My fork nearly slipped from my hand. "Mommy, that's embarrassing. I don't want a match." "Just get to know him," she insisted gently. "If you don't like him, then that's perfectly fine." "The young man is the son of my closest friend," Uncle Greg added. "He studied in Switzerland too. His name is Sean. He's polite, well-mannered, a true gentleman. Theo knows him well, right, Son?" At that, I finally looked at Theo. I was not mistaken. There was something dark in his expression, something sharp. Annoyance flickered across his face before he could hide it.