Steven Universe Steven Shield Novels & Stories

[NAME : STEVEN LEWIS CLASS : WARRIOR SPECIFICATION : SHAPESHIFTER (DRAGON) TIER 4 : 6 250 / 8 000 LOW CORE ENERGY : 5 marks + 1 high mark STRENGTH : 56 AGILITY : 52 STAMINA : 50 PERCEPTION : 35] Steven could hardly believe his eyes, he didn't check his progress every day but this weekend he was still only at 2 750 / 8 000.

“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 was trying to build a wall around the only piece of us that was left. "He’s protecting the asset," I lied. "He’s protecting you," Dominic corrected, his voice turning dark. "And that’s a problem. Because as long as he’s protecting you, he’s a threat to our control. If something were to... happen to him, the Shield would pass entirely to you. No more friction. No more silent wars." Dominic spun me around, and for a second, I saw Silas across the room. He wasn't talking to union reps. He was standing perfectly still, his eyes fixed on Dominic’s hand on my waist. His jaw was so tight I thought it might shatter.

"Why does your goddess’s shrine have to be so far into the woods?" "It’s not my goddess’s shrine," Steven replied, his tone clipped. "And it’s hidden so humans don’t stumble upon it." "You always deny her when she’s mentioned," I said, glaring at his back. "Do you have something against her?" "I don’t have anything against anyone," he muttered. I rolled my eyes. "Sure. And I’m the last person you should lie to when it’s obvious you hate my existence just because I’m human." He stopped abruptly, turning to face me. "You are human. Weak, fragile, and clueless about the world you’ve been thrown into. That’s not a lie, is it?"

While she sprinted desperately forward, Steven remained seated in the small room, lowering his head as he slowly finished the entire chicken leg, leaving the bones on the table. He looked at the food in front of him and smiled calmly. Little Heloise, this is the first time your big brother has lied to you—and the last. He truly could not let her place herself in danger. As long as she was living well now, that was enough. Steven rose from the table and slowly walked outside. When he reached the guards, he deliberately stumbled and fell toward one of them, secretly flicking the watch on the man’s wrist with his fingers. The guard hurriedly shoved him away as if pushing off a source of infecti

I looked at Steve’s face—before looking back at her. “Sweetheart, do you want to know a secret? Do you know who he really is?” I whispered loudly into Luna’s ear, making sure Steve could hear every word. “He’s actually Hulk.” Luna’s face lit up, and she burst out laughing. She pointed her tiny finger at his thick arms and the way his muscles stretched out that grey tee. “Yes! He has muscles like him!” she giggled, her voice ringing across the balcony. “Uncle Hulk! Uncle Hulk!”

She remained in the car, held back by my command. “I have Steven with me for protection, and you’re calling Xander. This will all be over soon,” I assured Lea and walked towards the car roaring in our direction. I saw two muscular men coming out of the vehicle. They looked like the Mountain from Game of Thrones but on steroids. ‘Stay close to me all the time, Luna. I can smell they are not humans,’ Steven said in our mind-link. He opened the link between the three of us so that Lea could be aware of the situation as well.

Gabriella replied with a sad smile. Steven remained silent for a moment, staring at his desk, then said with a stern tone, “No, we're not going to get married, Gabriella, and that's final. If the world is going to get destroyed, then so be it.” “But Steven, millions will die,” Gabriella said as her smile vanished. “Except you. You're protected by the moon goddess's aura, remember? The Darkmoon goddess cannot harm you, nor can the abyss demons. So if the world will die so that you can live,

"Not exactly. I have just been trying out on my own. Therapy is hard but I will give it a try." Steven, who had been watching the scene unfold, breathed a sigh of relief. His quick thinking had saved Adriel from being discovered, but he knew this was far from over. Darwin's presence meant trouble, and Adriel's secret was still at risk of being exposed. "Thanks, Darwin," Adriel said, his voice laced with gratitude. "I don't know what I'd do without your help." Darwin's expression softened, but Steven detected a hint of skepticism in his eyes. "No problem, Adriel. But maybe you should take it easy, huh? You're not exactly...stable."

“My apologies for my wrong assumption. I had studied these creatures, and this is a strange occurrence.” “It’s not about what you studied, Alpha Maverick,” Pyra, who had been silent for a little while now, finally spoke. “None of us understand the paradoxical actions of these creatures, and that’s why we need to act fast.” She turned to Steven, “So what do you seek from me, Alpha Steven?” The man, Steven, was silent before he spoke. “I seek aid. I have nowhere else to go, no living family anymore, no relatives. I need a place to stay, so I can escape the trauma and dangers those weird wolves pose.”