Tigers Eye Steven Universe Mga Nobela at Kwento

After a while I saw a bunch of people inside Steven's unit, they are holding guns and in front of them is Alton looking at me with his eyes filled with fear and worry. I smiled when I saw him and a sigh of relief escaped from my lips. Tears fell from my eyes once again not because of fear but because of relief because he is already here, I am safe now. "Stop! Don’t move! Drop the weapon! Put your hands up! Put your hands behind your back!" the officers commanded but Steven simply laugh at them. He looked at them without any hint of fear in his eyes. "Just shut up!" he shouted once again completely losing his sanity.

That made me suspect that something else was going on right under my nose. “You finally caught me and—” I lifted the man by the neck, and he screamed in pain. “Take off all his clothes,” I asked Gabrielle, and she took out her claws. In a couple of movements, Steven was practically naked, and he had runes on him, but not just any runes—they were power-binding runes. “Who the hell are you bound to?” Steven laughed before spitting blood. Kill this bastard. Sirhan snapped before growling in my head. “You have no fucking idea; you don't know anything about what—”

Honestly, it was a hilarious situation, but I was not going to let these to know this. “Oh, for fucks sake. The giant ass white tiger is Phantom, the equally giant black panther and jaguar are Jaeyde and Topaz. The freakishly large black wolf is Obsidian while the other wolf that we can only describe as a burning flame is Eymbyr. You two are so fucking terrible at explaining shit.” Chris told us. "And your point? This is why we keep you around. Plus, you like explaining shit." Mykynzye snarked.

He probes further, and I give him the same answer. “Yes.” “Then I guess there’s nothing to worry about, but I must warn you if we find out you lied in this meeting about your powers then no one can save you from the fate ahead, Luna Andrea.” I flinched when his eyes changed colors from red to blue, then golden before going back to his original color brown. “Is that a threat, Steven?” Dante asked, but Steven just shrugged. “That’s the end of the meeting.” Elder Steven said, and a growl of disapproval came from Dave and his cohort.

Next to him stood Tyr Summers in disguise. Meanwhile, the crowd behind them was made of various members of Nemesis, including Matthew Collins, Stephen Cole, Martin Jakeman, Sigillum, and Dhrishit. In the meantime, White-eyed Ivory Dragon was present at the scene. He wore flashy sunglasses to cover his white eyes up completely. Tyr held a gold needle in his hand. At this time, his gaze was locked upon Zeke, who stood on the stage. Later, he took a deep breath and swung his fingertips. That gold needle instantly turned into a stream of light and shot toward the stage.

Emerson POV The words sliced through the murmurs around me. They weren’t the worst ones. “Don’t look at her,” someone whispered urgently, too close to my ear. “Snake-eyes bring bad luck.” Another voice followed, lower, fearful. “That’s why the Alpha hates her. You don’t stare at things like that and survive.” My stomach twisted. Several pack members turned, their glares sharpening. Some looked away quickly, like my eyes might infect them if they lingered too long. One of them bared his fangs and lunged forward, his steps heavy and deliberate.

Was this the universe's way of compensating me for all my suffering lately? For a moment, there was silence in my chaotic mind. Then, as if aware of my gaze, one of them turned in my direction. He reached up and slowly pulled off his sunglasses, exposing the same piercing eyes that always managed to unnerve me. "Steven!" I gasped, my stomach twisting. His lips quirked, but his eyes, well, his eyes never wavered. "Aren't your eyes tired of staring?" he asked, an undercurrent of amusement in his voice, though I knew better than to believe that was what it really was.

Amelia remained asleep as Steven considerately paraphrased everything and tried to keep his beloved sister up to date with the current happenings. Feeling slightly disappointed without receiving any response, Steven turned around and thought of finding Liam instead. As soon as he turned around, he came across pure black eyes. Steven stopped and stared in a trance. The staring contest only broke when the black eyes blinked. Steven, as if coming to his senses, walked to the owner of the pure black eyes. It was the small soft white furred, weak limbed cub. He was awake! Steven wanted to call the healer but the soft looking cub yawned cutely, making him stop once again. He mind linked the healer

[NAME : STEVEN LEWIS CLASS : WARRIOR SPECIFICATION : SHAPESHIFTER (DRAGON) TIER 4 : 6 250 / 8 000 LOW CORE ENERGY : 5 marks + 1 high mark STRENGTH : 56 AGILITY : 52 STAMINA : 50 PERCEPTION : 35] Steven could hardly believe his eyes, he didn't check his progress every day but this weekend he was still only at 2 750 / 8 000.

"No." He is lying. He is totally terrible at lying because his neck turns a bright pink color. I lean forward, putting my hands on the table so my shadow falls right over him. "You smiled at that little screen more than you have ever smiled at me, Stevens. Tell me why." His throat moves as he swallows hard, but before he can speak, the pack servants roll in big carts full of shining moonstone relics, heavy silver collars, and diamonds. "Oh, this one looks very pretty," Stevens says, picking up a silver neck collar with blue sapphires. His eyes shine bright. He grabs the jewelry like a lifeline to avoid my question, and it makes my wolf growl inside. Why is he hiding things from his Alpha?