Novel & Cerita Steven X Lapis

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.

Well I know that he also works here, he has mentioned that last night, however I did not think that he and Steven would be so close. "How long are you going to keep everyone guessing? You're such a bully." Steven chuckles and I interrupted their sweet talk. "Who is he really?" They looked at me while I wait for an answer, the two of them glanced at each other once more as Steven smiles to me. "This person is Axl Karlo Silas - one of the most big hit producer in the music industry. You probably have heard of him, be it on the radio or television. But seeing that you were not able to recognize him, I guess you had no idea what he looks like." He giggles.

He asked as he sat back, waiting for me to answer him. I took a seat in front of the desk. "Well, I have a business proposition for you, but I don't do anything with people I don't know." "Really?" He eyed me for quite a long time before he spoke again. "The name is Steven... Steven Black and as of a week ago I took charge in the absence of the Rogue King." He smirked as he leaned forward on his desk. "Now that you know who I am, who are you, and what do you want?"

The lady said after Steven was done "Yeah, right" Steven said, trying so hard not to scratch his hair "Once again, I'm sorry" "It's fine. No need for the apologies anymore" The lady said, her hazel eyes meeting Steven's grey ones "I'm Vandana Larson, by the way. Dana for short" The lady said, stretching her hand out for a handshake "Steven Chase" Steven said, taking her hand "Nice meeting you Steven" "The feeling is mutual Dana" "Can I call you Dana?" Steven asked afterwards

ZAHIR I stood tall in the grand hall, my gaze fixed upon my Steven. Something in his demeanor caught my attention, a flicker of unease that lingered beneath his composed facade. He can deny it all he wants, but I know there was something wrong. "Steven, is there something troubling you?" I inquired again, my voice firm yet laced with a genuine desire to understand his state of mind. Steven hesitated for a brief moment, his eyes flickering with uncertainty. It was evident that he grappled with the decision to share his concerns, but my stern expression urged him to speak his mind. After a moment's contemplation, he finally replied, his voice steady but guarded.

Xavier: Steam still lingered in the air when I stepped out of the shower, the scent of lavender and her skin clinging to the mist. Valerie stood by the mirror, running a towel through her damp hair. The silk strap of her nightgown had slipped off one shoulder, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe. She caught my reflection in the mirror. “You’re staring,” she murmured, her tone soft, but there was no accusation in it. “And that hasn’t happened in a while.”

Lily groaned worriedly. "Don't worry. There will be a good show awaiting him when he comes back!" Steven came back from San Fetillo in the afternoon. His face looked as dark as the thunderstorm when he entered the house. Deborah and Lily were on pins and needles so not to irritate Steven. Deborah was highly experienced and her expression looked as if nothing had happened. Lily, on the other hand, had been like a cat on a hot tin roof all the time. When she made tea for Steven, she even scalded her own hand.

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.

Harper could have hidden how severely he wanted to beat up Steven, but he could not conceal the rage in his eyes and dismiss the anger in his heart. Steven knew this was not a pleasant situation for him. The way the father and daughter keep looking at him makes him feel uncomfortable. "Yes, sir. My name is Steven, sir." Steven said respectfully. He extended his hand toward Mr. Harper, hoping that his gesture would show that he had come in peace. "Oh! You are the Steven guy. Can you get out of my bakery now!" Louis said fiercely. Steven gazed at Julie with his hand still stuck out, but she did not look into his eyes.

I smiled politely and greeted her as well. "Good evening," I replied making her stare at me. Her eyes boar at me, making me feel awkward. "So, bidding on anything? I git my eye on that cool painting over there. Did you do that one, Xan?" Steven asked Logan. He rarely calls him by his middle name, unless he was feeling extremely excited.