Stone Cold Steve Austin Catchphrase Novels & Stories

Detective Austin was standing near the street of the CBS building playing with his guts as he looked around for CCTV that could monitor the accidents of the night, when he approached a CCTV his shoulder was tapped by a man, startled him in his thought. "Austin, what are you doing around here?" someone muttered in Australia accent to him. "Oh, Frank, are you still around here?" Austin grinned at his schoolmate when he was in college after he turn around.

Rowen said with a smirk. "What did you mean?" Steve asked confused. "I want to do charity on your behalf since you don't know the right thing to use your money for" Rowen replied and brought out another gum, he throw it in his mouth and winked at Steve. "Nice talking with you Mr, I'll be in the kitchen now," Rowen said and walked to the kitchen and Steve opened his mouth in shock. Austin burst into laughter, and used his hand to close Steve's mouth. "don't you know that my friend can buy you and your generation, you think you can buy him off with the money, you must be joking" Austin said.

Something that life altering shouldn’t be placed in the hands of a few tall glasses of long island iced tea. She didn’t know if there were rules associated with the words. She didn’t know if they had to be followed by a grand gesture. She didn’t know if there was supposed to be candles. When Steve first said them, it was like they just slipped out accidentally. He looked at her in surprise and then said, “It’s true, you know.” And they just said it to each other ever since like it was natural. The cab pulled up a minute later, and the opportunity was lost. Brenden sat up front by the driver who couldn’t stop coughing, and she was crammed by the window in the back to the grossly affectionate

Austin POV “AUSTIN!” Rebel screamed. Her voice hoarse and sexy and full of lust. I love hearing her call my name. “That’s right, baby. Let me hear you.” I said as I’m thrusting into her again. I’ve lost how many rounds we have gone since last night, but hey, I’m following the doctor’s orders, and my darling mate has been keeping her promise all night. I mean, this is as good a fantasy as it gets if you ask me.

The pure, intoxicating rush of the hunt. I made it to the bar, signaled the bartender for a vodka tonic—something clear, something sharp—and finally let myself exhale. I got him. The interaction had lasted less than a minute, but it told me everything I needed to know. I replayed the moment in my head as I watched the bartender chip ice from a block. Alexander Stone, the man who supposedly ran this city, the man who scared judges and owned politicians, had frozen. He hadn’t just been surprised. He had been paralyzed.

One of the other security asks; "Where is Steve" "Somewhere in the cave back there." He grabs my shirt and says; "We got to go and find him." I rip his hands off my shirt and says; "I saw the gash on his leg, and it was massive. I also saw a human skull in the cave. The teeth of whatever is in there are almost dinosaur-like teeth. I tell you now that if you go back in there, you are not coming out. Steve gave his life so that I can get back here to give you his message. It was to get out of here and do not go and look for him."

Steve pretended not to know what Chris was talking about. “ Oh, you know what I'm talking about S-te-ve ” Chris said dragging his name. “ What the hell are you talking about man, stop pointing me your gun and let's talk about this ” Steve said “ Okay ” Chris said and then shot Steve's leg, it was a sound oppressor gun. “ Ahh... Shit ” Steve screamed and fell to the ground. “ Drop your gun on the floor ” Chris said “ Man, you shot me ” “ I said drop your gun or I'll shoot your other leg, I ain't kidding with you ”

I smirked, thinking, 'Monsters don't attack—they just make sure no one messes with them. It had been a while since I'd heard from Steve. After Houston, all I knew was he'd sold his pool hall and gone off the grid. Considering how messy things got back there, I couldn't blame him for bailing. Honestly, it was probably the smartest move. I fired back two words: [Fighting demons!] Steve replied almost instantly. [How have you been lately?] Whether I was good or not didn't really matter. If he'd been keeping up with the news, he'd already know. The fact he asked meant he hadn't been paying attention.

Steven choked on his drink and his eyes were huge looking at her. "holy shit baby",he chuckled. "sausages is my favorite food",she teased and we stared at her in shock. She giggled as she kept eating and drinking her stuff. "she is getting bad we are rubbing off on her",Steven smiled at her. "oh your rubbing something or maybe I could rub something",she ate a fry and I smiled at her. Damn is is our bad girl. "damn baby I could fill your mouth",Steven grinned at her and she smiled sweetly at him.

… At GreyHills City. Lounging on a recliner chair across the swimming pool, Steve had a tablet in his hands, scrolling through the news channel. Freya sat on the chair beside him, pouring him a glass of juice. A chuckle suddenly tore from his throat. “What a bunch of fools,” he murmured sarcastically. “Do they think the MXG Group will save them from my wrath?” Freya dropped the juice bottle. “The MXG Group?”