Yellow Diamond Steven Novels & Stories

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

Ruby shoved him back. Her grip tightened. Steven's eyes rolled back, his breathing turning thin and ragged. Right before he blacked out, Ruby let go. Steven collapsed, coughing hard. Ruby looked down at him with a cold sneer. "Killing you would be too easy. "I'm going to make your life hell."

“I’m so disappointed.” I rolled my eyes at his theatrics, folding my arms across my chest. He didn’t seem like a thief at all. The way he carried himself, the way he spoke, it was clear he belonged here somehow. Still, I wanted to hear it from him directly. “Leandro never mentioned anyone. So who are you, really?” I pressed, raising a brow. His lips curved into a grin as he extended a hand toward me. “I’m Steven. Leandro’s best friend.”

"This is the yellow diamond brooch you had a brand designer make for Ms. Lynch. It's ready." Steven glared at the secretary before glancing at Winter's expressionless face. He took the box awkwardly. Ruth nudged Jessica with her elbow. "Jessie, this is the birthday gift your father specially prepared for you! Quick, thank him!" Jessica playfully shook Steven's arm. "Thank you, Dad! I love you so much!" "My efforts won't have been in vain as long as you like the gift." Steven looked at her dotingly, his face beaming with satisfaction from how Ruth and Jessica treated him.

Grayson, Faye and Steven entered the living room. Steven was so handsome! He had dark red hair and kind amber eyes. His smile was insane and there were freckles littered all over his face. I liked him already! “Wow, you are just as beautiful as Faye said you were,” Steven shook my hand. “I’m so happy to meet you.” “You too Steven, thank you for coming!” I giggled. “Oh I’ve only imagined meeting Grayson like this a million times. Faye and I both have.”

He looked up upon hearing voices as he stepped into the room, to find Jordon talking to a man with green eyes and curly blond hair, it was abundantly clear the man was a vampire just by looking at him, he had the same look about him as Roger, maybe not as bad but certainly getting there. “Guys, this is Steven,” Jordon said, making the introductions as they all traipsed into the room. “His mate is a A-Class wolf here at the station,” he said, taking Rose hand as she came through the portal last. He clutched it tightly, wanting her near after listening to what Steve had told him.

I gasp. Inside the secret room, a blond, middle-aged man—Steve—is frantically stuffing jewelry into a travel bag. He spins around at the sound of my voice, the bag slipping from his grasp. Seeing me, his eyes widen in shock. “Rylee? What are you doing here? You’re not—” He hesitates, his face twisting with some unspoken emotion. “Forget it. This isn’t the time to talk. Get out of here. Leave me alone.” I glance at the open travel bag on the floor. It’s filled with gold and clothes. I recall Steve’s complaints about the pack’s financial struggles. Where did all this golds and jewelries come from?

My phone buzzed for the fifteenth time in a row. Vivian. I ignored it. Then Steven called. I forced myself to pick up. “What.” “Ryan—oh God—” Steven’s voice cracked. “Is he alive? Tell me he’s alive.” “He’s in surgery. They haven’t told me anything yet.” “Ryan, I swear, I—I didn’t know anything about the diamonds, I didn’t—” “Steven,” I said sharply, “I’m not talking to you about that right now.” He went silent.

Five years - a time when we thought we lost each other, but now I have become his bride. Steven stood in front of the Vicar, waiting for me. Today he wears a mysterious black suit that accentuates his tall figure, with a crimson tulip on his chest. The neatly combed hair revealed a high forehead and beautiful eyes that bewildered many girls here. Steven still thinks that I am Zelda, so his face is clearly worried, his thick eyebrows furrowed, but that still doesn't detract from his good looks and handsome face. He looks like a handsome prince, and I'm the princess he's paired with. Steven is such a charming and perfect man; that's why Sharmaine and Calliope always look for ways to rob my man

It was something bright yellow, and Vivian even needed to squint her eyes because the color was just too dazzling for her. Is it even brighter than the sun? At this time, she stopped walking on the porch, and her blue eyes were fixed on the yellow thing. Steen had previously been looking at the ground, but the man seemed to have sensed her presence as he suddenly looked up, and their eyes met immediately. "What are you doing there? Come here!" Coldly, he gave an order.