Novelas y relatos de Steven X Peridot

Derren replied. Steven got up from the bed and stood up straight. He only had his trousers on, leaving his top half open completely. His torso and arms were stained with bruise marks from the cables and pipes that were stuck to his body during his time with Professor Joseph. “Governor Gerald, Professor Joseph, and Evelyn are going to die by my hands. For the sake of Gregory and for the sake of all the people they put through so much pain because of their selfish goals, I'm going to make sure they pay,” Steven said, his voice laced with anger as he tightened his fist.

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.

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.”

Aria said, getting up with the help of her clutch. I was still seated outside the mini cafe with a soft drink place in front and my phone in my hands, typing to Steve. “I've gotten to her” I texted him but no reply yet. Steve said he wanted to speak with Xanthea and convince him to help his business, which was not the case because Steve was already well off. While I don't know his actual goals were, I could assume he needed to use him to expand his pack. Xanthea is well known as the alpha with the most members, which consist of able soldiers and a wide range of land. I bet that's what Steve is aiming for.

I didn’t move. He laughed, waving me over again. “Come on, sex demon. This is your element, isn’t it? Succubi know how to have fun.” The words grated. Sex demon. Like that’s all I was. A toy. A thing. I set my glass down—hard. Stood. Walked out. But not before the doors burst open behind me. Steven. Wild-eyed, hair disheveled, storming in like a man with nothing left to lose. “You sick fuck!” he roared at the director. “You think you can hide forever? Those kids—Jenkins is rotting in a cell because of you! I know what you do. I’ve seen the files. You’re done!”

“Do whatever you want. All my relatives are dead anyway.” Steven pulled out a bunch of fries like he was making conversation. He smiled. “Are you pretending you don’t know, or do you really not know? You still have family back in your hometown. You just chose to forget about them. I was deciding who to visit next. Now I don’t have to think too hard.” Victor’s eyes flew open. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Why wouldn’t I?” Steven’s tone stayed light. “Don’t forget where you are. This is East Coast. And I happen to work for Zachary Reynolds.”

Steven answered confidently while showing the black file which was on his hand. Besides Ethan and Xavier the only person who's allowed in his study was Steven, so the lie was partially successful. "And what important file is that?" Queried Xavier, his silver blazing eyes staring right into Steven's brown ones with uncertainty. "Collaboration with SMT group. Boss wanted this file for next week's meeting" Steven said professionally and bowed a little when his eyes met the calm onyx eyes of Ella. A whir reverberated from deep within Xavier's throat and his chest vibrated at that spine tingling sound.

Guards rushed to his vehicle and picked up his suitcase as he arrived at the company. Marcos chose the elevator wheel because it would be faster for him. Unfortunately, someone interrupted him and got into the same elevator as him. 'What are you talking about, Steven?' Helen was taken aback to see Don Steven in her company. 'Gosh! He didn't even acknowledge my presence.' He came to a halt as the elevator awaited her entry. She stopped it as it was closing and entered. Helen has been staring at him since she stepped into the elevator. 'Hi, his name is Steven. Except for the scorpion tattoo on his neck, he looks exactly like him. oh! 'It was dark, I couldn't see it clearly,' Helen muses as she

He even set a strategy to get closer to Josephine. “Huh! I? It will turn to me? Are you dreaming, Sara? This, of course,forget will not happen. Do you forgot that I’m Stephen Leornard, a smart guy with a wonderful career. So I don’t have to worry that bad things will happen to me!” Steve said proudly. “Is it really like that?” Nico replied. This young man who always looks poor can’t stand Steve’s attitude anymore. The more he tried to be patient, Steve’s attitude became even more arrogant and incensed.

“But what if we don’t?” “Let’s stop attracting negative things, bro,” Harris taps Steven’s shoulder. “Let’s continue to strive, okay? You still have me. We’ll continue playing basketball out there. You’ll be designing clothes for a lot of celebrities. Isn’t that your dream? I’m sure we’ll find another reason to live soon if we’ll just be patient to ourselves.” Steven becomes silent as he tries to digest what we have been thinking. “I should find my mom’s,” in a shaking voice, I tell Harris after I calm down. I stand up and am about to walk when I feel a warm handhold on to my right wrist to stop me.