Steven X Amethyst Novels & Stories

The gem cutter wiped the sweat from his brow and said with a respectful smile, "Ms. Stevens, the combined value of these stones exceeds ten million dollars. Congratulations! In all my years, I've never worked with someone as extraordinary as you." Praise poured in from every direction, but Aspen's smile remained composed. To her, this was just another showcase of her abilities. Christina's eyes sparkled with admiration. "Aspen, you're absolutely incredible." Aspen smiled faintly. "Christie, you'll need to pick this up too. With your intelligence, it won't take you long to master." Her gaze swept over the crowd again. "As for Andrew, I wonder if he's hiding in shame or has already run off com

Tina said, breaking the silence, “what did you want to talk about?” Steven took a deep breath and turned to face her. “Actually, there’s something I’ve been wanting to ask you.” Tina’s heart skipped a beat. “What is it?” Steven reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. His hands were slightly trembling as he opened it to reveal a sparkling ring. “Tina, you mean so much to me. I’ve been thinking about our future and how much I want to spend it with you.” Tina’s eyes widened in surprise, her breath catching in her throat. “Oh my gosh, Steven…”

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?”

It was because he wanted to. So whether she stayed or left, Henry wouldn’t care either way. Xavier glanced around, then turned toward his father. "Dad, Uncle Bram, I just got an antique-cut Alexandrite stone. Serena’s into that kind of thing—I’ll take her to check it out." "But dinner’s almost ready," Henry frowned. "Can’t it wait till after we eat?" "It won’t take long! Serena’s obsessed with antique—you know she won’t be able to stop thinking about it if I don’t show her now." Xavier smiled at her, like he knew exactly what made her tick.

I have never been so jealous before, he didn't even tell me he was going, I mean I also didn't tell him but who is this, because he can't show me off does that mean I am not needed anymore? I watched as her hand slowly entered his raised elbow, she handed him a glass of wine, which he accepted with a smile. "Watch your face," Steven whispered, it's as if he always has his eyes on me always keeping me in check I turned away refusing to keep looking to the left before I die of jealousy, from a distance, I could see a young man approaching with a smile. "Devon Valdez, billionaire, Ceo of Achilles Enterprise, and his assistant," Steven whispered to me as the young man continued to approach.

"Oh, c'mon, I know you still can't forget the night you had with that woman, that's why you can't bring yourself to have sex with another woman." It was only then that Steven understood who he was referring to. He keeps nothing secret from him and he is the same with him. He had just arrived in their country, so he certainly didn’t know the news. "Where did you see her?" he asked nonchalantly. "So you've seen her." Xander was stating the fact. Steven poured wine into his glass and did not answer him. Xander grinned as he carefully read the expression on his best friend's face. And silent means yes.

“You’re aware of my capabilities, Amby. Trust me, you don’t want me to handle this on my own.” “Why are you doing this, S-Steven?” she asked. She tried to approach us again, but Steven blocked her. Tears streamed down her face. “I was there for you when you were heartbroken. You even… slept with me, and I thought you loved me too.” “Shut up!” Steven ground his teeth and tightened his jaw. “You’d better keep quiet before—” “Was that also a lie? You fucking slept with me! You fucked me!”

As for Steven, curiously he looked more like Glen than his own son, he too was built like a Greek God of the legends of her world. He had short black hair, he was hansome and he had a mysterious gaze that would have allowed him to be a model without any problem in her world. But that wasn't what attracted her the most about him, this mysterious young man who must have been just 20 years old hadn’t taken his eyes off her since he had entered the room and his eyes were a color she had never seen before. They were the same color as her favorite semi-precious stones, amethysts.

Zenia shortly fell asleep, burrowing her head in his warm chest. Without hearing from Amelia, Steven became restless. He was concerned about Amelia, so he decided to take a bold step and walked toward Kieth’s ward. The door was wide open, As Steven stepped inside, he was met with fierce pressure. He abruptly stopped and looked ahead.