Yellow Diamond Steven Novels & Stories

Elder 1- the humans are having an incurable sickness because of people like you who fucks other men. Steven was so fast I missed it, the next thing a heart was dropped to the ground, Steven pulled Cody off the table and into his arms. He took deep breath then turned around. Steven- let me introduce myself again. I am beta Steven and this is my MATE Cody. I will not stand for it, I will kill the lot of you before I let anyone disrespect him!

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.

Hearing this, Steven paused momentarily and sneered, "What could be wrong with me?" After speaking, he lowered his gaze, rubbing his throbbing temples, his face turning iron blue as he walked away. Having known Steven for so many years, Ethan had never seen him like this and felt something was off, but he didn't know what to say. Holding back, he asked somewhat incomprehensibly, "Steven, does it have to be Kimberly?" He barely recognized the person in front of him. Was this still the same proud and arrogant Steven he knew? "Yes!" Steven answered without hesitation.

However, one thing for sure was that we still couldn’t enjoy the beauty of the beach in the pouring rain. Harry and I sat staring out the window. One by one, the vacationers boarded the bus after putting their bags into the trunk. While engrossed in this, Steven’s voice startled me. “Lizzy, can I sit next to you?” he asked. That morning, his appearance was quite impressive. He was wearing a light blue V-collared T-shirt and light brown knee-length pants. Her sweatshirt matched the color of his eyes. When my eyes met his eyes, I felt like I was seeing Jason. And for that, I had to keep reminding myself that he wasn’t Jason. It was Steven. Only their eyes were the same color.

Steven came up immediately and said with a smile, “Mr. Clarke, young lady, I'm sorry. I didn't expect Warwick to act like this. I hope it won’t affect our discussion.” Philip looked at Steven and asked, “Do we know each other?” Philip’s question caused Steven’s next words to get stuck in his throat. Damn it! This young Easterner was too arrogant! He was the young master of the Smith family of Country Y. He was a nobleman, a viscount, and a dazzling presence everywhere he went! If not for his father’s orders, Steven would not be here in search of opportunities. However, Steven was not a brainless person. Most aristocrats were smart and sophisticated.

I said watching his assistant sneakily daily something to him, she isn't slick enough. "Oh you are the newest ambassador for Rare Diamonds?" he asked as I nodded awkwardly "It's about time we head back to the hotel," Steven whispered to me "Oh okay, that's right," I said loud enough for him to hear. "I need to head out now," I said smiling "Oh, okay, see you at the after-party," he said as I turned towards Steven who have his hands for me. "You really don't give off the gentleman vibe you know right?" I said to Steven

Philip is 6ft tall, his hair is a mix of grey and brown, he has dark eyes and he is fair in complexion. His face is clear and hairless but the energy he emits is quite visible as he moves swiftly and purposefully while wearing an excited look on his face. Both men wear black leather jackets like bikers, they look like they are prepared for anything but John is not amused. Mrs McQueen checks out the weapons alongside Philip while John and Steven stare at each other like they share an unknown history. “What are you staring at, pretty boy?”, Steven asks, feeling agitated. John looks at him and grins, he moves closer about to give a rebuttal but suddenly falls to the ground and begins to vibrate

Two other men walk out after him and an extra one who looks much like him, but younger. Henry Slater. Our eyes meet and I look away to smile at the happy-looking Harvey. Steven looks very pleased as he tests a connection to my mind. ‘Welcome, Yumi’. I hear both Steven’s and Drew’s voices in my head and I nod at them from this distance. ’Thanks’.

Still yearning for that comfort, I didn’t notice Steven had walked to the front of the pillory, his figure blocking my view of Natalie. “W… what are you doing?” I mouthed. He didn’t answer. Just crouched to meet my eye level, then assessed my face like it was a parcel on the market. “Are you really gonna make her payback the favour that quickly?” Theodore chuckled, tracing my inner thighs and pussy with something that felt like leather. I glanced up at Steven when he stood, and watched him unbuckle his pants to let his cock out. Hard, throbbing, and already leaking with precum.