Steven X Amethyst Novels & Stories

"You can screw off, Father. I'm not taking the position as the next Lycan King." Then, Steven tried to leave. "Where are you going?" Lycan King Xavier asked in a calm voice. "I'm finding my mate." "I have her." Steven stopped when the King told him. Damon immediately grabbed my wrist as we walked towards them. Steven froze in his place. We locked our gaze. His heated stare made my skin shiver. I could feel my hair stand on its tip while looking into Steven's hazel-green eyes. He made me feel complete. I wanted to hug him, to tell him and whisper those words that could calm down his system, to apologize to him, and to tell him that I've already forgiven him.

with brutal efficiency. Steven, sensing the sudden drop in temperature, immediately jumped in to disperse the tension. He cooed, waving a hand dismissively. "Now, now! No need for such intensity. Though, now that you mention it, I can see the resemblance. No wonder they look a bit similar." Amara recovered quickly. She shifted her weight, batting her long lashes at Steven, her voice returning to that breathy, seductive quality. "Do you really think so, Steven? Do we really look similar?"

Painful at first but addictive! After that I started moaning because of his repeated thrust. "You're fucking tasty..." Steven whispered in my ear. He got up on his knees as he continued to thrust. He looked drunk when he looked at what was connecting the two of us. It was as if I was going crazy with pleasure especially when he touched my manhood and went down and raised his hand there. I liked that so I continued to caress my manhood when he let go. I could see Steven liked it and he was even more seduced at the rise and fall of my hand at my furious manhood.

he asked. "Several thousand," I replied, retrieving two bottles of mineral water from the cabinet and handing one to Steven. "They were all left behind by my parents, it was their lifelong collection." Steven took a sip of water, casually sat on the sofa in front of the bookshelf, and removed his cap, revealing a somewhat tanned yet undeniably handsome face. His complexion exuded health and masculinity, with deep, penetrating eyes and sharp, rugged features. When he looked at you, you could sense his vast experience and stability, as well as his sharpness and acuity.

He caught Liam’s unsteady gaze as his hands went to the back of his neck. “What are you doing?” Steve got up on successfully taking off the silver necklace he was putting on. “Here.” “What?” Liam turned, feeling Steve’s presence at his back. “Stay still,” Steve said, unclasping the necklace. “The necklace. Put it on.” “Why should i?” Liam asked, checking the necklace out. It was a silver necklace with a lightening bolt pendant. “Because it’s mine,” Steve replied. “You were worried you’d be just like everyone else in the crowd.”

Damon couldn't help himself from touching her lashes and slightly squeezing her cheeks, rubbing her hair like he wanted her to sleep a little more before she woke up. He kept on patting her hair, and just then, Clara felt ticklish and jolted in her sleep. Adrian couldn't help chuckling at her childish behavior. Just then, he heard a message from Steven through the mind mic. "I will get back to you," Steven replied just after the latter dropped his message. He put Amelia into his hands as he walked out of the hospital and laid her in his room. Sitting down beside the bed, he stared at Amelia a little longer and didn’t realize when he fell asleep.

“I’m Steven, I’m an earth mage.” The Northerners’ team members followed Stephanie and Clarissa to their table and introduced themselves to Jessica and Emma. “It’s nice to see you here. Is Agent Suri with you tonight?” said Jessica. “No, I have two full-time works. Eva is from my other work.” Emma and Stephanie pulled the table next to them beside theirs. Coralis sat next to Emma, and Steven sat next to Coralis, to her other side. Sebastian sat between Stephanie and Steven, and Lydia took a seat between Jessica and Clarissa.

I wish I was worth her glare. Jeez! What am I saying.. The man cleared his throat. He must have been lectured thoroughly by Echo West before coming here because every now and then, he glanced at her for permission to speak. “I am Steven. It’s nice to meet you all,” He simply said with a smile. Nobody responded. Even Athena returned to her phone. “We know who you are Steven,” Oh, that must be why he wasn’t acknowledged. The mood here was thick and Dad looked to be dozing off.

Steven said, annoyed and making me drive faster. Steven and I have always suspected that we would share a Mate. We are identical twins and have always shared everything. But we didn't suspect that our best friend Gwen would share a mate with us as well. Gwen was born a day after us, and we have always been close, she is like a sister to us. Steven and I always knew that Gwen liked girls, even though she had been dating our Beta James since freshman year.

Perhaps they can sense the storm and it agitates them in some way. It makes me glad I have protection while Ethan is away, even if it is Blake I must turn to. I sit cross-legged on my bed and examine the collar he put around my neck. It is black and featherlight, with a faint pattern on it made up of crisscrossing blacks and greys and other shades of night. It’s made of silk, and I run it through my fingers. At its center, there’s a black obsidian stone that absorbs the light from my candle.