Steven Universe Sworn To The Sword Novels & Stories

he warned. Upon hearing these words, one corner of Duke’s lips raised, forming a smirk. “The lady does not want to take me as her husband. That’s not within my control, is it?” he sarcastically remarked. "My, my, calm down, everybody.” Just then, the tension in the heavy atmosphere was disrupted as Olivia’s father, Charles, spoke. Everyone’s attention immediately shifted towards the end of the table where he comfortably sits, sipping on his coffee. Laura could not fathom the sudden silence in the table. Somehow, she can feel the authority within Olivia’s dad despite speaking just a few words. In fact, he sounded like nothing was going on just now.

Steve said approaching Seth who is still on the ground Another Seth is still falling from the sky, he forms Shadow Universal Bomb: A huge black Shadow Energy Ball that gives off screeching sounds. The Shadow Universal Bomb takes shape on his right hand ripping his arm and sleeves to shred, Seth with full speed from falling brings forth his hand aiming it Steve

COME FORTH HOLY SWORD COVENANT! *A white-blue striped colored swords comes out at Elaine's hands* Haha, haha! So that's why you called the sword saint, then let me show you mine as will, COME FORTH SWORD AT THE THRONE OF THE GOD OF ZERONITY I CALL UPON YOU THE GOD OF ZERONITY TO COME TO ME AND LET ME USE YOU HEAVENLY GOD SWORD EXDILDURAL! *Then a white-golden cloud appeared out of nowhere there the sword exdildural come out at the clouds and going towards taso's direction then taso grabs the sword and taso said*

As such, Rowena and Kayson waited in the office. Steven continued to please and flatter them, appearing as if he had turned a new leaf. He kept pouring them tea with respect as if he was worried about rubbing Kayson the wrong way. 20 minutes later… A man with a portly figure stormed in. He was wearing glasses, and his face was grim. “Uncle Arthur!” Steven hurriedly ran up to him. A hint of resentment crossed his eyes as he darted a hateful gaze at Kayson.

His fists dived into the bag once again. Hits after hits. Strikes after strikes. Vigorous smashes left him shaking. A hand grabbed his shoulder, pushing him away from bag that now layed on the ground, battered. Sawdust sprayed on the floor with the thick material torn up. “What the fuck, Elias?” Stephan shouted at him. His eyes flickered to his older brother who looked at him in confusion. “Water?” Tension resonated in his body, making for him harder to breathe. He snatched the bottle with a snarl. “Woah, calm down.” Stephan chuckled.

“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.”

The space between us was nonexistent, every inhale I took filled with him—his scent, his warmth, the sheer force of his presence. I swallowed, trying to steady myself. "You—" "Hey! What's going on back there?" Steve's voice snapped me back to reality like a slap to the face. I stiffened. Liam didn't move. His grip on me didn't ease, and for a second, I thought he was going to ignore Steve completely. But then his lips brushed the shell of my ear, his voice a low whisper. "This isn't over." A shiver ran through me, one I hated myself for. "Nothing!" I called out to Steve, forcing a casual laugh. "Just getting comfortable!"

Stephen explained to them. Nix sighed. “Of course this would happen. How do you think we’ll react to this? My bestfriend doesn’t even know me.” Millie glanced at her and the other guys. “Best… friend? I… had a bestfriend?” “Come on Nix. Let’s just not make things worse.” One of them moved towards Millie and bowed before her. “I’m Brandon Bailey, your trusted associate since first year.” He paused, pointing to the other guys. “That is Chester Knight.”

Dante stepped into the light, his presence filling the warehouse. My father’s eyes landed on me, and for a second, I saw a flash of regret. "Elara... honey, come here. We’re doing this for us. Once the Heart is open, we won't be servants to the Vanes anymore. We’ll be the masters of Oakhaven again!" "You sold me to a monster, Dad," I said, my voice shaking with a cold fury. "And in doing so, you turned me into one, too." "Enough talk!" Ligeia shrieked. She raised her hands, and the water from the harbor outside began to burst through the floorboards, forming literal blades of liquid that hovered in the air.

I close my eyes and let the room blur. Strong, possessive arms wrap around my waist. My body panics for a second before relaxing. That scent. Warm oud. Something that has lived on my skin before. I turn. Cristian stands in front of me. He does not speak. He just looks at me. And behind him, Xavier stands calm and amused, arms folded like he saw this coming. Alessandro lingers just behind, quiet, unreadable, watching Dawn with a tension I do not feel ready to name.