Steven X Pink Steven Novels & Stories

The teenage boy replied immediately, "I'm Steven." Marcus commented, "I don't like boys with the name Steven. They always know how to anger me to death." Pascal glared at Marcus, making him shut his mouth. "Steven, how did you get in here?" Steven replied excitedly facing Jack Rich, "I saw you when you morphed into your human form. I secretly followed you to your office. I wanted to reveal myself to you, but I was afraid you might hurt me." Marcus commented, "Reckless."

Philip shrugged and said, “Why not? Friends should be treated with sincerity. Steven, I hope you won't let me down.” Steven frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, don’t worry. I’ll show you my sincerity.” After speaking, he turned around and walked to the corner. He took out his phone, dialed a number, and muttered into it. Then, he returned to Philip and Fennel’s side. He said, “My sincerity will be here soon. I hope you’ll like it.” Philip looked at Steven, patted his shoulder, and said, “Steven, just call me Philip from now on.”

I turned to look at Steven, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion, but he only gave me a nonchalant glance, as if everything was normal. ‘Damn! How can you possibly act like everything is alright?!’ Out of nowhere, Steven made a comment that caught me off guard. “You should smile more,” he said, “because you look like my wife when you do.” “Y-your wife?” I asked in disbelief. “Yeah, I have a wife,” Steven responded and smiled. ‘As if I don’t know that, moron!’ “Mommy, don’t you know Mister’s wife?” Stefani interjected.

Adriel teased. Steven smiled slightly but said nothing. "Oh, so now you're playing hard to get? Fine, I will pry it out of you. Is it the color? The design? What's wrong with it?" Adriel asked, pretending to be exasperated. Steven's smile grew wider, but he still did not say a word. "Steven, you're killing me! Weren't you just a relationship coach to me a day ago and now you're mute? Just give me a nod or a shake of your head. Anything!"

“But I know that you know no one else but I and several others here at the pack. For you to know someone and even go as far as calling them, makes me utterly curious.” “Then it’s private.” I narrowed my eyes at him, sensing that there was more to the situation than he was letting on. Steven’s usual calm demeanor was beginning to shift, a slight flicker of tension in his posture, as if he realized he had revealed a little too much. But too much of what? “Private, huh?” I echoed, trying to gauge his reaction. “That’s an interesting word choice. Not many people around here keep things private, especially not with me.” I leaned back slightly, folding my arms, not backing down.

I pressed a hand to my mouth to stop the laughter, but it didn’t help. Steven had an elephant head tattooed on his pubic area. From what I could make out from the distance between us, his penis was the elephant’s trunk. “Women don’t run when they see that?” I asked between fits of laughter. Amusement flashed through his eyes as he fixed his pants. “I keep them too occupied to notice.” With a wink, he left the room and disappeared down the hall. I dropped back onto the bed and allowed the laughter to take over once again. Damn, those brothers were seriously entertaining.

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.

How can I smell good in this situation? "Mavin!" someone shouted again. "Oh, Steven!" I said, running behind him. "Help me! That pervert is trying to do something yucky!" I told him. "I told you that I am not a pervert. I just want to smell you. What is bad about that!" he replied, explaining his side to Steven. "Mavin, you are a freaking pervert." Steven commented, and that made me nod my head violently. He is right. Perverts do not know who they are. "I told you!" I told Mavin that.

he asked. "I’m okay. I’m great! I didn't recognize you right away.. I mean look at you now.. Wow!" I said. Rex is handsome, and it’s been long since the last time we saw each other. "Oh Ri, it's still me. By the wat, I messaged you on your I***a-gram account. You haven't read it yet," he said. I was about to speak when Steven stood next to me and extended his hand to Rex. "I'm Steven," Steven's arrogant and authoritative self-introduction. It’s obvious to his face that he’s mad.

Prince Reagan revealed. "Girl?" Steven asked as he went into deep thoughts. He cracked his brain for a while before recalling. "Oh, that dirty looking girl and her brother?" Steven recalled. Prince Reagan eyed him for calling Pink dirty. "You are still obsessed with her till now?" Steven asked, an amused look appearing on his face. "I'm not obsessed with her. She saved me, she's the reason why I am alive today," Prince Reagan rolled his eyes at Steven. Steven chuckled. "Still with your old stories. She saved me, she saved me," Steven imitated Reagan.