Yellow Diamond Steven Novels & Stories

It probably wouldn't have been ideal for anyone else, and hell, Nikki may hate me for not making more of a production out of it, but either way, I stuck my hand into my pocket. She focused on our son, yet I knew the moment she saw the diamond that glittered in the white-gold setting. I heard the gasp seconds before she moved her fingers to her mouth. When she pulled back enough for me to see her eyes, radiant blues and deep greys feathered from her pupils, and tears pooled, threatening to cascade down her cheeks. I hated to see her cry, but this was when she was the most beautiful...when she was vulnerable.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

His eyes flicked toward Mason's bare neck. “Sir?” Mason’s voice faded in Ste-phen’s hearing. Ste-phen’s fingers trailed lightly over Mason’s skin, his gaze intense. Mark. Mate. Mark. Claim him. Mate is ours. “Mr. Ste-phen!” Mason called his name louder this time, snapping Ste-phen out of his trance. Ste-phen blinked, his golden eyes locking onto Mason’s. “Your eyes… they’re gold.” Mason didn’t sound scared—just concerned. “And your body is warm. Are you alright?”

"The silver isn't in my vault. I have sent no messages. Verify the link with the Great Bank and the glass-towers." "Do it," Hudson barked at his lead investigator. "Now." The room became a tomb. Steven—who had been watching from the shadows—suddenly stepped forward. He walked to the assassin and delivered a brutal, calculated kick to the man’s kneecap. The sound of shifting bone was sickening. "One more lie," Steven whispered, his eyes void of any humanity, "and I’ll make sure you never walk on four legs again." The man turned ashen, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream.

The momentary relief Leon had felt vanished, replaced by a fresh wave of dread. "What... what do you want?" Steven let out a cold, sharp laugh. "Strip. Everything off." Leon’s eyes widened. "What the hell are you doing?" Steven didn't waste words. He pressed the blade against Leon’s throat. "Strip or die. Choose." "You wouldn't dare," Leon sneered, trying to call his bluff. “Steven Miller, you don't have the guts." A silver flash cut through the air. The dagger buried itself deep into Leon's thigh.

Ruby replied. Delilah exhaled and sat back, biting the inside of her cheek. "Good." She didn’t want to go there again—not with Steven, not with the past. "So why mention him now?" she asked. "I ran into one of his friends," Ruby explained. "Apparently, Steven’s rich now. Big warehouse in this city. He doesn’t live here, but someone else runs it for him. He’s selling fast—big shipments. Word is, in a few days, trucks will arrive at that warehouse, each carrying about two thousand kilos of cargo."

He caught Liam’s unsteady gaze as his hands went to the back of his neck. “What are you doing?” Steve got up on successfully taking off the silver necklace he was putting on. “Here.” “What?” Liam turned, feeling Steve’s presence at his back. “Stay still,” Steve said, unclasping the necklace. “The necklace. Put it on.” “Why should i?” Liam asked, checking the necklace out. It was a silver necklace with a lightening bolt pendant. “Because it’s mine,” Steve replied. “You were worried you’d be just like everyone else in the crowd.”

Troy was about to ask why steven is quite, and I don't have the answer so I avoided the question. Cody- I think we should get some rest while we can. They all agreed and got up and left. I went to get something to eat and when I got back steven was not in our room, went out looking for him till I decided to link him since that's how he seem to want to communicate. He told me he was in the forest, I was surprised given we are not safe but I went to find him standing at the cliff. His eyes blue like the deep ocean, hands shaking and teeth along with claws extended.

He reassured her, "This is a gift I specially ordered from Aston City for you. Do you like it?" Evelyn took the gift box from Steven's hand, her eyes flashing with surprise. "It's jewelry from Diamond Dreams Jewelers. Honey, you're so good to me!" Seeing her smile again, Steven secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I chuckle. Down in the basement, we head towards his cell where he is smiling like he's been waiting for us. "Well. You're not exactly who I expected. I was hoping my little toy would come back and keep me company." We both growl. "She's not your fucking toy asshole!" I open the cell door and walk over to him Steven right behind me. "We sedating him?" "Nah. I want him to feel every ounce of pain we give him." "Good with me." Steven leaves the cell and comes back a few seconds later with a cart full of weapons. Knives, silver nails, anything you could think of. He even has a jar of pure melted silver.