Steve X Novelas e Histórias

I patted his little head and ruffled his hair a little. I dropped my bag and provided a granola bar which I handed over to him. "Thank you,” he said full of smiles. I smiled back in return and nodded twice. "I'm Wayne,” Black dude said and extended his hand for a shake. "I'm Richard,” said taking his hand, “Richard Williams of the United States Special Forces at your service" I added military like, standing at attention. A gasp escaped Nick's mouth as he looked at me with surprise written all over his face. Yeah, the show wasn’t necessary, but I felt a necessity to make the environment more fun.

Steven called back. “I need your help,” he ran after me. “Stacy has been arrested,” he said. I resisted the urge to jump up in excitement, hearing the news, but nothing prepared me for his next statement. “She's Master X,” he dropped the bomb.

“ What!!! Are you crazy? Tell him to stay away from him.” “ But….why?” “Do as I say! Don’t ask too many questions when you don’t know anything.” Sarah trembled when she heard his raised voice but she had to put forth her son’s point of view. She said in a shaking voice, “ It will break him if I ask him to stop talking to the only friend he has.” “ You don’t understand Sarah! Steve is Xono's son! He is as vile, crafty and sly as his father.”

Shouldn't he, with such enthusiasm, speak at once of his father? Wait a minute.. I have to pause this conversation between me and him for a while, did he say a cook? Housekeeper, cook and club? I furrowed my eyebrows as I hugged the pillow, wanting to think, but he quickly continued: You know?! Steve sometimes takes me for walks with his friends from college and buys me a lot of gifts.. Who is this Steve? He's Aunt Claudia's son! Uh ! This means that he is Chris's cousin.. I mean your father..

“It’s Jacob.” “Jacob has always had a knack for these games, for causing destruction without lifting a finger. He’s back at it again. This... this is all part of his plan.” The mention of Jacob ignited a fire in Steve’s eyes, a combination of old wounds and new anger. His voice grew colder, filled with a hatred that seemed to have been simmering for years. “That man has spent his life trying to dismantle everything I’ve built, everything I hold dear. And now, he’s using Xavier to come after you.”

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

"What... what are you doing here? And why are you with her?" Steve didn't even look at his sister. He looked straight at Spencer, a cold, predatory smile playing on his lips. "Good evening, Spencer," Steve said, his voice echoing in the silent room. "I heard you were looking for an investor to save your little Gala. I brought someone who might be interested in... acquisitions." I stepped forward, the black dress shimmering like oil on water. I looked at Spencer—really looked at him—and realized for the first time how small he was.

After a few sips I looked at Alex “ he’s my brother”

See you soon, Talia. Mr. X (offline).

" He pause for some seconds then continue. "Am not asking you to accept my apology, am asking you to give me a chance, put the past behind us, let bygones be bygone, let's start over again." "Am not still accepting your apology, but since you sound so sincere." I stir the wine in my glass cup. "My name is Stephen pari." I hold my hand out. "And am Xavier." Xavier reply with a small smile. "Nice to meet you Xavier." "What the.. " Xavier curses as his face scrunch in pain.