Steven X Lapis Novels & Stories

Steven patted his brother on his shoulder and turned to give me a hug too. "Please take good care of my brother, Lily," he told me. "Yes, Steven." That is my duty from now on as Xavier's wife. I will love him and will take good care of him. "For sure my brother is so excited about the honeymoon, aren't you X?" he teased Xavier. They both laughed and patted each other. Steven was like a best friend to his brother Xavier. He helped us and hide me from my enemies who always plan to take my life.

she began, trying to calm herself down enough to recount the events. "King Shawn came to my apartment with his aides including Sir Louis, the one you've been crushing on for ages now and......” “Shut up!!!! What the fuck?? Louis? Louis was there too? You saw Sir Louis?” Steven let out an ear-piercing scream. He had always been a big fan of all the king’s royal aides who were extremely dashing. But he was simply obsessed with this particular one called Sir Louis. Steven never misses an opportunity to talk about him or bring him up in conversations. There was a time he even shamelessly made Sir Louis his profile picture across all his social media accounts.

He is so tall that she couldn’t hear anything, not even his breathing. After a while, she hears Francois say “Be in the breakfast room tomorrow morning and explain it to her.” Francois looks down, towering over her as she is sitting close to where he is standing. He wouldn’t be surprised if she would be grabbing his hands or arms again. “There shouldn’t be a problem with him. His name is Steven Lucas, he is from Spain. I hired him from an agency but I had met him before when he was still a soldier. He had finished his contract in the army and now works under a private agency.”

Rachel's POV Steven laughed quietly while telling a story about one of the people who collect his art. This guy offered a way low price for one of Stevens paintings. "He thought I was still in school and needed people to like my work," Steven said in a way. I smiled at him. "So what did you say to the guy?" "I told him it was okay. Not everyone likes art,” Steven said. He sounded calm. I could tell he was pretty sure of himself. Steven knows what he is worth. He does not need to get all worked up to prove it.

Of course, Raphael was winning it. "I didn't ask you, dude. I asked her" Steven stated. "Sorry, I am not interested in you either" Raphael replied throwing fireballs at him through his eyes "I am answering on her behalf" "Me neither," Steven said in hatred laced tone "and who are you to answer on her behalf in the first place" Yeah! For the first time, Steven is sounding sensible. I have a tongue and I could speak well by God's grace. Who the hell is he to answer on my behalf.

Steven asked expressionlessly while typing something on his laptop looking busy. “No,” Xavier’s one word stopped his movement as he looked up at him from his laptop’s screen, Xavier quickly looked away and coughed feeling nervous. “I tried to…”He began to explain his innocence but was cut off by Steven’s loud roar. “OUT…” Xavier bowed his head and quickly left his voice. Steven’s eyes were showing wrath and coldness, he suddenly stood up and walked to the window, peeking from his window he saw a woman playing with an umbrella at the side of the street, he couldn’t look clearly at her as it was still raining and the view was getting blurred. He sighed, depressed. “Why are you back now, Laura?

He cooed. “You weren’t here the last time I came.”Lucien replied. “Nope but the girls told me everything and showed me pictures about our dear Audrey here.It’s a surprise you’re still with her.Forgive my manners,darling.I’m Steven.The head stylist.” Audrey beamed at him. He sounded friendly. “Nice to meet you.” “You’ve never brought me a repeat. She must be special.” Steve gushed over Audrey, but collected himself as Lucien glared at him. “Right then, so what masterpiece am I creating?”

Steven POV. I stood staring at his naked ass, a little dumbfounded because I had no idea what to do next. But then he reached into his desk drawer, brought out a lubricant, and handed it to me. "Use this before going in." My eyes flicked to the lubricant and my eyebrows shot up in a silent question. A knowing smile lifted the corner of his lips, and he said, "Yes, you're correct, Steven. I can't count how many nights I've masturbated to the thought of you. And that was even before you showed up here in Gardnerville."

Mia: ****TWO WEEKS AGO**** “Scrub the floor clean! I must not see a single dirt when I'm back” Luna Lilian, my step mother commanded before stepping out. As an Alpha's daughter, my situation was worse than that of an omega. I bent over, scrubbing the floor when Teresa appeared with her friends. She snickered and threw the cup of coffee she was holding on the floor, spilling some of the content on the ground.