Trollhunters Steve Novels & Stories

Chris asked quietly. “That’s the problem,” Steve muttered darkly. “Nobody’s seen him since the attack.” A ripple of alarm spread instantly through the gathered wolves. Anna’s pulse quickened. “No,” she whispered instinctively. Chris looked toward her sharply. “You think he betrayed us?” she asked. Steve crossed his arms tightly. “The patrol route was private information. Draven’s wolves walked straight into position like they knew exactly where everyone would be.” “And Tyler disappeared,” another warrior added grimly. Murmurs broke out amongst them immediately.

"Mr. Steve, my father's most dependable security, was informed about her evil deeds by me. I had no idea he was involved with Claudia. Claudia learned about it from that jerk. She had pledged to get me out of the way after reading my father's will." "Is Mr. Steve the same age as your father?" Cora inquired. Tessa, who had been looking into space, turned to gaze at her with grim eyes before speaking. "Mr. Steve is a stunning 39-year-old man. I caught them smooching once and when I challenged Claudia about her smooching with Mr. Steve, she pretended that he was merely assisting her in removing something from her eyes" Cora gave her a blank expression and was completely focused on her.

Steve said, while Tracy was moaning, Lola was very angry, and she sat down to watch them, “why did you like her more than me?“ Lola asked, “Tracy's contact was super, nice, and more enjoyable than your contact,” Steve said, “she gives vibes and effects more than you,” he said, and he continued pounding on her for hours before he came on her, Lola didn't talk to Tracy, she was jealous, and when Tracy went to the washroom, Lola said, It can't be like this” “what do you mean,” Steve asked, “you are been partial” Lola retorted, “Don't worry, I will normalize things between you both, just prepare good food for me” Steve said, at least you promised to take care of me” Steve said,

Werewolves had to be tough, predators, gutsier than this, and she needed to toughen up, no ifs. Steve was a monster in the mix, fast and lethal, his swipes arcing perfect, each hit connecting like he’d drilled it forever. I sucked in shaky air, a flood of ease hitting as I watched the rogues soaking up more punishment than they dished, their might crumbling against the fighters’ nonstop barrage. “Give ’em hell, Steve,” Sarah muttered next to me, her words a throaty rumble, mouth twisting into a satisfied smirk as she eased up, locked on the rogues as they faltered.

Fresh blood also flowed from the corner of his lips. "What are you-" said Steve, but was immediately interrupted by David. "Why the fuck do you have to involve me in Mrs Twan's death case?" David tugged at Steve's shirt collar, his eyes full of rage like he might have shot Steve right now if Steve had said something that pissed him off even more. "Do you fuckin know that fukcer, SB sent me a message, that he knows who you are. He even laughed at me for hiring you." "I hired you so I could avoid the Police! But instead you sent your damn comrades here and suspected me." David let go of his tug on Steve's shirt collar by pushing it.

"Not interested." "Ugh." Steve pulled his hair in irritation. First, it was the LAN guy who had reverse hacked his laptop and now this great man. He felt that the two of them had taken a contract to infuriate him to death. He sat silently. He did not want to be kicked out of the car. Adrian looked at his assistant sitting silently and his lips raised at the corners. It was fun to tease him. He gave out vivid expressions that were very entertaining in his eyes. In his lonely world, Steve was his only companion.

He hoped that his boss Steve Lee, a man with an extraordinary status, would trample Harvey to death. But Steve quickly approached Harvey, all the while trembling in his boots, so much that he almost fell flat. He glared at Brock, wanting no more than to choke the fool to death. ‘What nonsense is this bastard spouting?!’ ‘If I offend this man, I won’t even have a burial place for my body!’ Before Harvey could say anything, Steve hurried forward and slammed his knees on the ground under everyone’s startled stares. Brock was stunned! Stacy was stunned!

he said, complimenting Jace. "Did you go to college with Jace?" I asked as I lined up my shot. "Yeah, why do you ask? Digging for some school-time gossip?" Steve was sharp. "Did anything happen between him and Tanya back then?" I asked bluntly. Steve stopped and looked at me. I smiled faintly. "I know you won't lie to me." "There wasn't," Steve said as he made a perfect shot. "I guarantee it." He looked at me. "Why the sudden interest?"

His eyes darken, and his canines expose. "Titus... Hunter... I know you both are angry. You have all the right to be. But what Lily needs the most right now is for us, Tobe there for her. She needs our moral support more than us going after revenge. That... Timothy guy... will get karma sooner or later." I say, gritting my teeth at his name. "I suppose you're right, baby. I just... I should have ripped his head off when I had the chance to." he says, fisting his hands. His veins engorged around his neck and temples, making me bite my bottom lip.

Covering myself with a light throw I looked up at Penny returning with old Steve in tow. “Mister Steve wishes to speak with you about Mister Hawkins,” she said softly and I creased my brow as I looked at Steve. “I know that he is a vampire king, and it bothered him after I pointed it out,” I muttered, and he nodded as he let out a long exhale. Wringing his hands Steve clenched his teeth and looked around the room. “I'm feeding him now,” I commented, assuming he was curious about the child, and grinned slightly when he nodded.