Steve X Snot の小説・ストーリー

Claimed. “They’re going to notice,” I whispered at last. My voice came out hoarse, raw from everything I had screamed earlier in surrender and release, but steady. Not small. Not broken like it had been in the lecture hall that afternoon. Just… honest. “The scent is stronger now. Marcus already mouthed ‘changed scent’ at dinner. That beta girl in Shifting Theory asked if I’d finally ditched the suppressants. She said I smelled ‘different. Sweeter.’ Like I’d found someone worth the risk. If whispers reach the board before your documents are sealed—”

he told her, getting out of the bed, Alex stretched his body, revealing his muscles, well toned body that got Serena salivating. She tore her eyes away from his body as she kept them glued to the ground until a finger raised them up, her eyes met his piercing brown eyes as they stared into her soul, " You do not need to be scared of me Serena, I don't bite, it's going to rain and it will be ungentlemanly of me to send you out under this weather" his eyes went down to her parted lips, Alex gulped. Serena could feel tingling sensation shot through her thighs as his finger made contact with her skin, he spoke with her with so much softness and gentleness as if he had known her all his life, she

“I haven't slept with anyone, bitches are just obsessed with me and like to cause shit.” He folded his arms, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at me. “Don't lie to me!” I roared. For once… Just once in his damn life. I wanted him to own up. To tell me the truth. To admit to his own goddamn mistakes. “You're a real bitch, you know that?” Steve spat bitterly. “I've done so much for you out of the goodness of my heart. You'd be out on the streets being a goddamn prostitute if it wasn't for all I'm providing for you and Louis.

I wouldn't fail her, no way. Taking a deep breath, I headed to the packhouse, praying Liam would listen, that he'd see through Lucy's bullshit. "Ava, wait," a soft voice whispered low. I turned to see Steve half-shifting from wolf to human, struggling to pull his shirt over his broad chest, his warm breaths misting in the cold air. "I'll be right back," I muttered, turning away, quickening my pace toward the packhouse, my thoughts racing.

Steve’s voice could be heard. ⸻

“No, he is not. Just forget it. It is clear you guys are not best together.” She grinned at me then shrugged. “Okay, so what’s up? How are you settling in? Have you made any friends?” “None, just you. But at least no one is bothering me,” I stated. “How about Steve?” “He isn’t so bad. At least he is happy working with me.” “Do not trust him. He will laugh in your face then stab you in the back.” I thought about it, then nodded. “I will be careful.” “Good. Do you want to grab a drink this evening?”

Breaking the hug, Steve looked back at the two and smiled again. “Steve.. umm.. what is happening” Lily asked once he got near her. “hmm.. Well, I guess you would have recalled your memories now Adina” he said and her eyes widened while Crysta laughed seeing her daughter’s cute reaction while wiping her tears. Before he could say anything, Steve paused and rolled his eyes and smiled suddenly, he snapped his fingers quickly. Crysta soon realised the situation and looked at Steve who smiled at her, “Even Walls has ears… and I can’t let the small rat to know right?” he said and Crysta nodded her head, Eric soon realised that Steve has put on a soundproof spell and wondered who he is to have suc

“That reporter came into my private room undercover. I don’t care what she managed to film. Anyone stupid enough to come looking for trouble with me deserves a quick death. “Mr. Steve, I’ll be waiting for good news. “I’m sure our partnership will only get stronger. With your position and my support, what’s to stop Xander Corporation and the entire Xander empire from becoming yours one day? I’ll be counting on you then, Mr. Steve.” Steve knew that once he got dragged into that mess at the border, there was no turning back. He took two hard drags from his cigarette, crushed it out, and started the car. Late that night, he pulled into the underground garage of his villa, where his assistant ste

LANEY "I can't believe you are officially twenty one we going to get shit faced tonight "my friend Alison says "bitch I can't wait I even want to get laid "so you climbing that chocolate mountain tonight ?"she asks wiggling her brows I smile "yes we have been going out for two months already I need it " she laughs while I put on the final touch ups on my make up. A knock comes at my bedroom door "come in "I say my stepbrother Zach steps in his unruly jet black waves come to his eyes which are framed by thick black glasses hiding the true colour of his eyes sometimes they green or blue I am not sure.

Steve is also really good looking, I’ve never looked at him like that but he actually has great hair, and his eye color isn’t real because for some reason he really likes contacts and his dimples give him a boyish charm that’s really attractive now that I think about it. “I'm going to get a drink and come back and sit with you guys. Damien says as he stands. “Do you want anything, Easton?” “No, thanks,” I fake a smile. “I’ll come with,” Steve says as he stands too. “Tim?” Damien asks. “Huh?” “Do you want anything?” “No, no, I’m good. Thanks.” Tim replies. They disappear to the bar. “Oh my God,” Tim scoffs. I didn’t come here to talk about work. And what’s with the fucking nice attitude? We’r