Romans & histoires Yellow Diamond Steven

In his bloodshot eyes, a relief swirled floatingly. “Oh! I dare not! Not till I have gouged your eyes and flayed you alive. Worry not, I have a lot of things in store for you. I hope you will like that!” Steven was genuinely happy. He has hardly met with any setbacks, so being poisoned was a thorn stuck in his heart. Now, he could exact his revenge and give tenfold to the perpetrator. Who wouldn’t be happy in such a situation? “Bring everyone here,” Steven spoke succinctly. A warrior handed a robe to the starkly naked Leader. The dusty Alpha was left naked though. Nobody cared about him. To them, he was a prisoner.

“It’s my mom’s” ​ “Ah yes, of course.” Steve smiled and put it on for her. “It’s lovely.” ​ “Oh my God,” Tracy covered her mouth and fanned her eyes. “You look so beautiful.” ​ “What’s taking so long?”Lucien called from outside of the dressing room. Audrey detected angry impatience in his voice. ​ “Men,” Steve muttered. “Always in such a hurry.” Steve put on a last few finishing touches. He added a pair of dangly diamond earrings with a matching bracelet.

“Meet Francesca — Salvatore’s weapon. Francesca, these are Ethan and Dre. Interesting characters, aren’t they?” She barely looked at me. Her contempt was obvious. I resolved to keep my guard up; in this game, only the smart survived. “Ryne is part of one of the small neighborhood gangs,” Vincent continued. “But bigger gangs have put bets on taking you down. Either you strike first, or they do.” “Oh… sh!t,” Dre muttered under his breath. ♠️ MARLENE ♠️ “Hey,” I said to Ruby as we exchanged cheek kisses. I noticed the emptiness in her eyes — the sparkle she once had was gone.

When June Lee saw Harvey sipping on his tea, she could not help but frown with her sharp eyes. “This is Young Master Steven Walker. If he were in the barren wasteland, South Light, his status would be higher than the first-in-command there! “Your entire family is blessed because you are able to meet him! “Why are you still sitting there? Get up and greet him already!” Harvey continued sipping his tea and merely ignored June. Steven squinted his long and narrow eyes, then chuckled without moving a muscle. “So, you’re the disgusting toad who wants a piece of gold that Hazel told me about… No, no, no, Harvey York!

" Oh. Clara, Steven's real name is Eric Gold. " " uh?? how? he can't be. " " Yes, he is. That Steven idiot didn't tell us about his real name. " " How do you know," said Clara. " I told you before that Steven's real name is Eric. Mr.Edmin said to me. " I said. " No, you didn't say. " " Ok, leave that matter. Why are you saying he is a medical genius? " I asked Clara. " All people in the medical profession know that he is a medical genius," said Clara.

Charles continued, his tone very calm. "After all, you spent 103 thousand dollars at the mall yesterday, all on luxury goods." Howard's face went pale. "How do you even know that?" Charles' gaze was cold as he responded, "I'm Ariel's fiance. I naturally won't allow anyone to bully her." This only shocked the guests even more. Was this really the legendary Treyist who had renounced all worldly things? Had they really heard him correctly? Michael, feeling indignant at being exposed, sneered. "Aren't you a Treyist, Charles? Shouldn't you be free from all desires and worldly cravings? And yet, here you are, clearly after the Kingstons' fortune."

The man opposite him was Bruce Larkin from the Tranquil Academy, known for his exceptional sword-drawing skill. "Steven, you don’t even have a weapon. How do you plan to go against my sword, the Eclipse Azure Blade?" Bruce sneered at him, his face full of contempt. "If you surrender now, you might escape with your life." Bruce didn't want to get into trouble with the Diamond Guild by killing Steven. To his surprise, Steven just smiled. "The same goes for you. You’re not worth my time. You should step down and surrender." Bruce’s face turned red with fury. "Are you that eager to die? Fine! I’ll grant your wish!"

Steven said accompanied with another laughter " do you think? " Desmond asked him " off course... I mean, what else did they want? why are they holding you hostage in Botswana when you obviously can't give them what they want there? " " they want the element in exchange for one kilo grams of Steinmetz pink diamond " " woah... that's huge bro " "uh. " Desmond snorted . he was beginning to get tired of Steven's chitchat but he's another person he trust even though they don't get along most times

"What's going on here, Dylan? Have you gotten too bored with your nice, cushy life? How dare you ambush Mr. Cole like this and even demand that he break his arm?" Steven snarled, glaring at Dylan. His army green uniform made him look even more formidable, and the warning in his tone sent shudders down Dylan's spine.

It let in a little bit of light but just made me feel even more trapped because I couldn't reach it. In the cell next to mine, through a small hole in the wall, I saw my mate. "Steven," I whispered, surprised to hear my voice. He was in his wolf form, his glistening silver fur lying on the ground. What were they doing? The men in black were holding a rifle. You could see the silver bullets on the gun. They were looking at Steven. A man who looked like their boss suddenly spoke. "Silver fur is rare. It's a lycan. We can sell him on the black market for five hundred million dollars."