Trollhunters Steve Novels & Stories

The Luna spoke, her voice firm, unwavering, and filled with disdain. "Mother, there will be no need for that. She won't be spoiling your legacy or name." I protested. "Oh really? So you think having a stripping Luna won't make this pack a thing of joke and mockery?" She asked, her gaze demanding. I was about to speak when Steve stood to his feet. He'd been calm since the outburst, but I guess he couldn't hold himself back any longer. "She's not a stripper!" Steve blurted. His voice came out louder than he expected it to, and he calmed almost immediately. "Not anymore." He added, more calmly this time.

Elena and Rick burst into the room moments later, disheveled and panicked. Sam had been kind enough to shoot Rick a text about Steve's appearance. "How could you two let them fuck under my roof?" Steve barked. "What if the media finds out?" "My roof," Sam growled low. "You weren't fucking here to give them a roof over their heads. You left us with nothing!" "Well I am now. This ends today. We have celebrating to do. Lucy is going to be cured by my therapy for Wet Pussy Syndrome," Steve announced. A nervous Elena slapped a smile on her face, in two minds about Steve's return.

Steven- I will not be needing you today but i do need you to go get checked out . Lori- really? Steven- yes.. I am having breakfast with... A friend. Lori- who is the bitch! Steven- LORI!!! His not a fucken bitch! Lori- OMG! Your mate? Rossy- how do you know that? Lori- beta Steven never shouts at me.. LORI ! Thts all he usually say and never use bad language! Steven- fuck you too smart for you own good. Tell a soul and I will delete all your music!

“That reporter came into my private room undercover. I don’t care what she managed to film. Anyone stupid enough to come looking for trouble with me deserves a quick death. “Mr. Steve, I’ll be waiting for good news. “I’m sure our partnership will only get stronger. With your position and my support, what’s to stop Xander Corporation and the entire Xander empire from becoming yours one day? I’ll be counting on you then, Mr. Steve.” Steve knew that once he got dragged into that mess at the border, there was no turning back. He took two hard drags from his cigarette, crushed it out, and started the car. Late that night, he pulled into the underground garage of his villa, where his assistant ste

“I’m fine, thank you for asking.” Harry rolled his eyes, “Steve, just tell us what you want to announce. I know you have been dying to tell us.” Harry grumbled, making me glance towards Steve, who gave him the finger. “Now, it’s never a surprise.” Steve crossed his arms, acting like a child. “Steve…” Harry threateningly called his name, and he raised his hands in surrender. “Fine! I won these free tickets online, and I need two more people to go with me to grab my prize….”

” “Guess the anonymous guy who sold you the information online. My brother's a tech guy, he owns a big tech company.” “Ah, really?” Both Heidi and Isla nodded in disbelief, seeing the guy in a new light. “I'm especially alert when the matter concerns my sister.” Steve shrugged, sipping a bottle of wine. “Are you sure?” Kate laughed mischievously. “Didn't you side with Heidi at kindergarten to bully me?” “It was wrong of you to steal her snacks.” Steve shook his head. “You had to make me compensate for your silliness every day.” “Hey, my stomach couldn't differentiate right from wrong.” Kate pouted.

“When he sold my brother and many of the young cubs of this pack to outsiders what the fuck did you do?” An uneasy silence filled the hall but Steve was far from done. He was angry that they thought they could put their pains and grief on him not realizing that he had enough of his own. “Answer me!” he growled at the women. “You stand here before me with a misguided rage thinking you were the only ones he hurt. I was a fucking victim too!” No one made any reply. “You think he was a good father to me?” Steve kept on firing questions the council were either to scared to answer or had no idea how to reply. “I watched him kill my mother!”

And that they're somehow connected to him! Besides, who's ready to listen to him? To the fake folklore of a young high schooler? That was the situation of Steve as he stood rooted to the same spot he had been at two hours ago. The steam like rain had stopped. Reporters and scientists were still lingering everywhere yet Steve stood still under the shade. He was lost in his own world. No one paid any attention to him. Lest I forget, do you think I heard from the two dutiful workers of Susan?

"I'll go now and take him with me! ...Thanks for stopping him!' He nodded at me and I started running. I heard footsteps behind me and knew it was Steve and TJ. Kirsten stood by the taxi and waved us over. She gave TJ a startled look at seeing him like this. Steve sat in the back with me and TJ while we told Kirsten to sit in the front. My eyes went straight to the street. How can he freak out like that? How can he hit someone like that and have no control? He had this hateful and angry look like I've never seen before! To be honest, I was a bit scared of him too. He had warned me that there was a side to him like that, but I didn't recognize him. Steve sat between TJ and me and neither of u

He stood up, humming a tune as he headed back to the room. Paige called from inside, "I want grilled ribs! Two racks of them!" "Alright, I'll buy them for you right away," Steve replied gently. I remained seated on the cold floor, the blood on my face already dried. After what felt like an eternity, I took my phone from my pocket and dialed a long-forgotten number. The call connected almost instantly. "Addie? Is that you?" "Ian Doyle," I whispered, tears finally spilling over. "I have a video of Steve in a pigsty. Can you help me spread it?"