Stepped Sentence Examples
He stepped back and raised his hands.
He stepped forward in the direction Pierre indicated.
He gently pulled his arm away and stepped back.
Just then a young man stepped up.
Suddenly a man appeared through a hole in the roof next to the one they were on and stepped into plain view.Advertisement
She gently broke the embrace and stepped away, smiling up at him in an inviting way.
He stepped back to let her enter first.
She gave him her most fetching smile and stepped out of the hallway.
Brandon stepped over to the stove and poured a cup of coffee.
She stiffened as he stepped closer and placed a gentle hand on each of her shoulders.Advertisement
He stepped in front of her and took the tray.
She found a chair jammed against the wall and stepped on it to see the crowd.
He stepped aside, waiting impatiently.
She'd stepped near him in her dream, until he swiped at her, and she tried to free a scream from her frozen body.
He didn't ask her why she came but stepped aside and motioned her in.Advertisement
Fuming anyway, she pushed the curtains away from the balcony door and stepped into the night, winter's chill taking some of the heat out of her.
Sofia stepped out of her way, trying hard to digest what she'd seen.
The shadows clung to her as she stepped into the hallway.
Sofia watched, but he didn't go far, just stepped into the hall.
I stepped on it, but it bent and gave way and I began to clamber up a fence which I could scarcely reach with my hands.Advertisement
She nodded her approval and I stepped outside and closed the door.
Betsy stepped from the shower, all pink as a posy and wearing only a smile.
While Howie stood shyly by the door, she boldly stepped forward and introduced herself.
My boss stepped in and called some favors and pissed on the fire, at least for now.
Pretenders stepped forward but with even less credentials than the recently departed Rupert Youngblood.Advertisement
When those occasions arose, Betsy stepped in and tried to talk Howie into the state of relaxation he required.
I stepped away as he conversed with his eastern counterpart but I was too hyper to stand idly by, doing nothing.
He stepped out from behind me, holding his large knife.
Cautiously, I stepped outside the motel room door, closing it behind me.
Green-eyes stepped between Bianca and Purple-eyes, and Purple-eyes backed towards the window again.
She gasped and stepped away, heart pounding.
She stepped into his view, and he dropped his arms, throwing back his head to suck in deep breaths.
She stepped forward, curious and hopeful she did fall into the water and end everything right here.
She looked down and stepped away, trotting to the locker room.
As she stepped into the armory in the corner of the large garage, she was struck by the care he took of the large collection.
The largest vamp she'd ever seen stepped into the hallway.
Xander stepped back to the door beside Jenn.
Jenn shot the first vamp and stepped in front of the next.
To her surprise, Xander stepped between her and the two pissed-off vamps waiting for her.
They retreated to the other side of the small room, and he stepped aside.
The instincts that warned her Jonny wasn't as naïve as he seemed were confirmed when she stepped into the gym and saw Xander standing in the doorway, watching her.
She stepped back over his body, unwilling to lower her guard against the large vamp whose gaze was on her.
Xander stepped aside and Jonny walked through the front door.
The vamp snatched the phone from her pocket and stepped away, hands raised.
The closer she stepped to Jule, the more her body hummed.
He felt cold as soon as he stepped away, and the urge to touch her again thrummed through his body.
His gaze dropped to the necklaces at her neck before he stepped aside.
The Watcher stepped forward.
Only the reflection of the white snow and grey sky provided light once she stepped outside.
Xander considered him and then stepped away, thoughtful.
Sofi stepped to him, unafraid, while Darian edged closer.
His thoughts went to Yully, and he stepped forward without hesitation.
Yully stepped from the warm car into the cold night and followed her father into the inn.
As she stepped away from the magic of the Henge, sorrow for those women who came before her pulled her from the powerful high.
She stepped away from the monument amplifying her magic and followed her father.
Her father returned around noon, his agitation apparent the moment he stepped in the door.
A large form stepped in front of them suddenly, blocking her.
The other vamps didn't so much as acknowledge her as she stepped from the car.
Seizing control of himself, Two stepped forward and pushed her back, binding her to the table again.
He pushed her down and stepped over her, striding quickly to the door.
Pierre dropped them off in front, waiting until they stepped across the entrance before driving off.
As they strode into the gardens toward an awaiting helicopter, she couldn't help but think she'd just stepped into something far greater than she could ever imagine.
Bracing herself, she stepped into the hallway.
He stepped out of her path.
He stepped away, towards the bed, peeling off his shirt as he went.
Deidre drew a shaky breath and stepped through the portal.
He stepped aside, out of the way to the corridor leading into the fortress.
She stepped into her own apartment and stopped.
He stepped away from her and strode through the doorway.
Darkyn stepped out of the corner where he stood and Deidre grew edgy, fear fluttering through her.
On her way to see Zamon, she stepped into an empty hallway before trying to call a portal.
Deidre put her hands over her mouth to keep from squealing and stepped back to give Wynn room.
Deidre stepped away, almost crossing into it before she realized he wasn't following.
She called a portal when she stepped into the hallway to see who awaited her.
Deidre hesitated then stepped into the in-between place.
She stepped through and emerged on the landing overlooking the desert.
Deidre stepped through just as Past-Death did.
Two forms stepped between them and the portal, blocking it.
She stepped gently into her skirt and with a slight shimmy of her narrow hips adjusted it.
He stepped into his new trousers, inhaling deeply before buttoning them.
Dean was thankful they both wore old hiking boots as they stepped forward, gazing with trepidation as the cool breath of the mine met them.
Fred straightened his bow tie as he stepped down.
One of Fred's nameless cohorts buttonholed Dean as he stepped from his vehicle, and by the time he extricated himself from her verbal grasp, the blonde was lost in the crowd at the park.
He waited until the officer stepped outside.
A few moments later, Dickinson Faust stepped into sight.
She stepped back as Jennifer Radisson pointed her camera at Faust and his Jeep—and the blue sweater—and snapped a picture.
As the driver stepped from the car, Dean called out.
She stepped far enough from the light that he could read the look of panic on her face.
Fitzgerald drew first and stepped to the podium.
Cynthia stepped into the room as Dean asked Fred, "Any way of finding out who he is?"
Groucho stepped between the two men in an effort to calm the situation.
He stepped forward and bumped Cynthia, who didn't move an inch.
When he didn't, past-Death stepped onto the dais.
Deidre stepped back as Cora moved into the kitchen.
Her eagerness lasted until she stepped from the apartment building to the sidewalk lining a busy street.
She looked at the sign again and stepped forward.
When he was satisfied, he lifted the bag and stepped away.
She stepped into the portal, and he trailed.
She was damned the moment she stepped into Hell, Deidre said firmly.
Deidre stepped forward to take it, and they began walking down the path.
The death-dealer stepped forward without hesitation.
Darkyn stepped out of the corner where he stood.
She padded to the glowing portal and stepped through.
As she stepped through, so did Darkyn's mate, from a black portal to her left.
He took in the situation and stepped back.
The others stepped back quickly.
The full lips curved into a shy smile as she stepped eagerly forward to meet him.
Alex stepped into the hallway.
After a moment, she stepped forward and held out her hands to Destiny.
As she stepped out into the bright sunlight, a tall figure caught her attention.
Alex pulled the membrane from the foal's nose and stepped back.
She stepped through the gate and closed it, looking around again to make sure the buffalo were not close.
He stepped out on the front porch, phone to his ear as his gaze probed through the trees.
When she reached the porch and stepped up on it, she paused, studying a muddy track.
She stepped toward him and brought her knee up into his groin.
She stepped back to avoid his hand and tripped over one of the paint cans, falling and sliding across the floor.
She stepped out the door and called Brutus back.
She stepped forward, lifting her arms to encircle his neck.
Untangling her arms, he stepped into the hall and looked into the living room where Jonathan was watching a movie.
He stepped into the coop.
She stepped back, giving her work a critical survey.
He stepped behind her and put his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest.
Fate wasn't going to leave him alone, but this door … Gabriel stepped back.
He saw through her, pushed down the barriers of her soul and stepped back to examine it.
He stepped back from the desk, as if fearing the compass would claim his soul right there.
From somewhere nearby, she heard someone else's phone ringing and stepped out of the way, off the path running along the beach.
He stepped aside, happy for reasons she couldn't remotely comprehend.
She opened the heavy wooden door and stepped into an open-air hallway.
Suddenly hopeful, Deidre stepped into the house.
With a deep breath, she stepped through and braced herself to fall.
She stepped through into the guest bedroom she'd left the night before.
He scrutinized her for a long moment, eyes narrowing, before he stepped aside to rejoin the shadows.
Gabe stepped into an apartment.
He stood and stepped back, breathing hard from his swim.
She spent a grueling hour putting up the string of red lights in the kitchen and stepped back to admire her work.
Overly aware of his presence, Deidre stepped outside the kitchen to the breakfast counter and poured two glasses of wine.
Wynn led her to a door guarded by another demon and stepped aside.
He went to the only portal that glowed black --the portal to Hell --and stepped from the shadow world into the tiny, dark cell holding his friend.
She stepped back even more and clenched the purse to her body, distracted as a sleek black car pulled up to the curb.
She took it all in, feeling as if she'd stepped into the Twilight Zone, and followed Toby down the hall.
Tired and confused, Katie left without asking what the drugs were for and stepped into the chilly fall evening.
She stepped out of his embrace, the two of them freezing in the middle of the dance floor like rocks in a flowing creek.
She stepped away, sweating from whiskey and fear.
She wiped the glass shards from the ledge and carefully stepped out, standing against the outside wall.
She stepped inside, sagged against the wall, and lifted one bloodied foot.
The bars of her cell dissipated at his command, and she stepped into the hall.
He was a lean man with gleaming silver- blue eyes, teeth filed into points, and an aura so cold she stepped away.
She stepped back and whirled, darting toward the door.
She stepped from the shadow world back into her world and waited for nausea or pain.
Terrified of what she'd find on the other side, she stepped through and tripped.
She stepped through masses of flesh and body parts, holding her mouth, until she
She stepped on something squishy but didn't let herself stop to think about what it was.
The woman curtseyed deeply in response and stepped aside.
He gripped her arm hard and stepped in front of her, his size sending a tremor of unease through her.
He tensed as they stepped through the portal, clutching her against him with one arm, and she blinked.
Ully stepped aside as the massive men passed.
Kris released her and stepped away.
She felt frumpy the moment she stepped into the room.
With a tender kiss on her forehead, Rhyn stepped away.
If she stepped just an inch closer, she.d feel his body heat.
She made her way to the back entrance to the castle and stepped into the quiet, chilly day.
She stepped into the clammy, wet world of fog and darkness, pausing to focus on the portal that would lead to her sister.s house.
When the assassin turned away, Rhyn stepped into the living forest.
He opened the portal and stepped into the shadow world, envisioning the place Gabriel had passed to him.
Rhyn waited until the healer passed him and then stepped into the shadow world behind him.
They stepped into the snowy yard outside the castle.
She trotted after him and stepped into the evening chill.
He stepped closer until they were toe-to-toe.
Sasha stepped back, a smile tugging up one side of his mouth.
Rhyn obliged and stepped back.
Jade closed his eyes, drew a deep breath, and stepped from the forest.
He stepped back to look at father and son, dead-dead together.
Nursing a cratered heart, he stepped into Hell, well aware he had nowhere else to go.
Rhyn blinked and stepped back.
He gathered the tools of the trade, weapons for killing quickly this time, and stepped through the portal to the shadow world.
Her heart slowed, and she stepped back, imagining the Immortal fighting off some demon that had stayed hidden until dark.
Rhyn looked away from Jade and stepped back before he snapped and was banned eternally from the Sanctuary.
With a kiss on her forehead, he stepped away.
He stepped into the bright sunlight and withdrew one of hundreds of grey swords housed in small racks along the back side of the dwelling.
She stepped into the hallway, unwilling to await a purposely slower-moving Romas, and touched the wall.
The warrior stepped away.
Romas shook his head and stepped forward.
She closed her eyes as she stepped into and through the wall and opened them after two steps.
She felt more grounded as she stepped out of the horrible grey elevator onto a thick carpet of green.
Kiera stepped forward, eager to reach Evelyn.
Kiera held her breath for her friend as Evelyn stepped forward.
She stepped into the crowd with Evelyn, who was soon spirited away by Lishana.
He dropped his arm and stepped away.
She felt faint and stepped back into the main house, near tears.
The prisoner stepped into it, the disc soaring away once more.
He beckoned her forward and stepped back for her to move into the hall.
She gazed up at him with angry eyes, and he stepped forward until her lush little body was pinned by his to the wall.
He moved around her and stepped onto thick green grasses.
She wandered until she found an exit and stepped into a beautiful midmorning.
Talal's gaze sought out Ne'Rin before she stepped out of the house.
Instead, he stepped away and strode toward the door.
She shot him a look and stepped from the house, moving toward the field with the gifts at her side.
Opal, the tall, thin man, nodded and stepped toward the house.
They stepped into the cooler house, and her attention was caught by Talal, who froze in mid-stride along her path toward the northern wing.
He stepped aside and she waved her band in front of the access door.
She looked at Mansr, who nodded in encouragement, then stepped into the chamber.
Kiera stepped back and spun around, feeling overwhelmed.
She sucked her thumb and stepped back, waiting for something to happen.
Jetr stepped beside her, and Mison looked hard at her.
Her body shook from the inside out before they stepped into the chilly night to await her fate.
Mison drew abreast of Jetr, and Jetr stepped forward as A'Ran stopped a safe distance away.
Despite the piercing gaze she'd never quite gotten used to, she stepped past Jetr and looked up at her mate, taking him in breathlessly once again.
The others stepped near for a closer look.
It's only eight-thirty, Dean answered as they stepped into the hall.
Dean stepped back and she hurriedly left the room, Effie close on her heels.
Jerome Shipton was standing behind a tree and Dean caught sight of his maroon jacket just before he stepped out into the sunlight.
Effie Quincy stepped into the room, startled when she saw Dean, sitting there in his bathrobe.
It was after nine when Dean stepped out on the porch.
When she completed her task, she stepped up on the velvet chair, after modestly lifting her skirt ever so slightly.
So she—" Gladys read from her notes, "...stepped up on the velvet chair, tightens the silken cord about her neck, and closed her eyes...."
Edith Shipton was a very troubled woman, from the first time she stepped into Bird Song.
Since the first time I stepped inside I had a sense of all of the love and happiness and peace those walls have witnessed.
Jackson unlocked the door and stepped into the room.
Jackson pulled the car into a spot, stepped out, opened the door for her and grabbed the basket.
He stepped behind Elisabeth's stool, placed his hands on her shoulders, and kissed the top of her head.
He stepped away and held his hand out.
Ahead of her, Katie stepped off the wooden porch into the ankle high snow and followed the trail Carmen had broken earlier on her trip to light the stove in the dairy.
She stepped away from the stall and her gaze was instantly drawn to Alex.
She gently removed his hand from her waist and stepped away from him, repeating the statement in a voice close to a shout.
Carmen stepped around him.
Carmen slipped into her coat and stepped out on the porch.
The door to the kidding stalls was open and she stepped through, moving swiftly as she checked each stall.
She stepped out into the frigid morning, her boots sinking into the snow with a squeaking sound.
Warmth flooded her face as she stepped away from him.
She stepped into the dairy, leaving him pondering over one of the goats.
He stepped off the stanchion and moved toward her.
Sure, he had stepped over the line, but hadn't she invited him by encouraging his attention?
He hugged Katie good-by and motioned for Carmen to follow him as he stepped out on the porch.
Carmen shrugged at Katie's questioning look, and stepped through the door, closing it against prying ears.
The rocks were slippery with half-thawed ice, and when she carelessly stepped on the edge of one, her foot slipped, wedging between two rocks.
A dark head peeked around the door and Katie stepped into the room.
A tall lean figure stepped into the room and cool gray eyes surveyed her.
She stepped back and watched as he excitedly hauled the little mud cat to the shore and released it.
She rolled her eyes and stepped around him.
He stepped away from her, facing off with Josh.
She stepped in between them again, distracting Alex to the point that Josh came close to hitting him.
She stepped closer to him.
Carmen stepped back as he unloaded the horse and then she put her hand out to it.
She stepped back, trying to take the electricity out of the air with a little humor.
He caught his breath and stepped back, lowering his hand.
She stepped away from him and raised a shaking hand to her bruised lips.
She opened the gate and stepped through.
His voice broke and he stepped through the door, slamming it.
Carmen gasped as they stepped into the empty living room.
She stepped into the night blanketing the neighborhood, struck by the quiet.
Lana smiled and stepped aside.
Lana nodded and stepped away.
She did not agree with the commander's orders to kill anyone who stepped within range.
Lana shivered as she stepped into the cold night.
He stepped through to a massive atrium with a marble floor, pillars, and water fountain surrounded by small gardens.
Brady stepped aside first, and the others followed his lead.
She ignored the voice and stepped back, staring.
She lowered the titanium glass and stepped away, tossing the case onto a desk.
Brady stepped from the greencar, not expecting the amount of brass and rank on the secluded mountaintop.
Brady set Lana down on a bed and stepped back.
He stepped towards her, and she inched away.
He stepped away from her, retreating to the bedroom area.
Lana stepped out of the doorway as he approached, assuming he meant to ignore her and head to the bedroom to rest.
He stepped back beside her, and she soon heard one of the helicopters grow nearer.
She stepped down the stairs slowly and turned to wave at Mrs. Watson.
Brady nodded and stepped around Tim.
Brady stepped into the bustling world.
Lana stepped through the doorway, patting Jack.
Lana stepped into the street and looked around.
Satisfied, she stepped into the street.
She stepped from the final building and watched men and women carry cauldrons towards the bonfire area.
Lana nodded, and Kelli stepped away from the others.
She stepped through it.
He stepped forward instead, following the pilot into the sub.
Brady paid them little attention as he stepped forward, uncertain how he was going to be received.
Rhyn stepped into Death's domain.
Jared motioned him away from the door. Rhyn stepped aside warily. The full-demon tried to walk through, only to be thrown to the ground by an invisible shield.
Rhyn stepped closer to his old cell, hating it and the fact his friend was trapped in it.
Kiki asked as they stepped into the shadow world.
Toby stepped out of the cell and closed it.
Ully obeyed. They crept through the hallways, avoiding any that seemed crowded. Toby followed the directions he saw in his memories and led them to a small chamber near the center of the fortress. They entered and closed the door, seeing the open portal hovering in the middle. He took Ully's hand, and they stepped into it.
Toby sighed loudly and stepped away from her.
Rhyn turned, surprised. He'd forgotten Kris's presence. The Council leader stepped forward.
She stepped closer to him as she had in their dream, gazing up into his molten silver eyes. He'd gone to Hell for Hannah and confronted Death for her. He'd killed demons to protect her and defied his family to find – and keep – her.
Gabe stepped closer to the Lake. Even through the black water, he could see the green souls at the bottom.
As the man turned from his room, a young man emerged from the main entrance several yards away and stepped outside.
Dean stepped back from the car.
Dean stepped back further, the smile fading from his face as the two men drove away at a very sedate pace.
On an impulse, Dean drove back in behind it and strolled over to meet the young man who stepped from the vehicle.
Burgess stepped back, holding up his hand in a halting motion.
She stepped back and looked him straight in the eye.
He shrugged off the raincoat and stepped out of the wet trousers, using one of his smaller towels to partially dry off before slipping on pajama bottoms and a long-sleeved shirt.
The local FBI had stepped into the picture and hustled action on the body, tentatively identified as Billie Wassermann—perhaps on an alphabetical basis only.
Dean stepped to the sidewalk and waited for Cynthia to emerge from the church, but when she did, a crowd of friends and well wishers surrounded her, with the Mayer-the-leech encircling her shoulder with his scummy arm.
When Snow stepped in on disc number three, he knew that too— the date of the jam, who was on vibes, snares and keyboard.
They stepped outside for a breath of fresh air to wait.
He turned back as he stepped from the car.
The vision disappeared in a moment, after someone stepped in front of Dean and helped him steady his legs and rise to his feet.
When you and the old man began getting close, we stepped in.
Alex released Carmen's hand as she stepped into the house.
As he stepped through the doorway, all eyes turned to him.
As she walked through the screened porch, a tall figure stepped out of the evening shadows.
He stepped over to the truck and opened the door.
She stepped off the porch and headed for the dairy.
The faint smell of his cologne was disturbing and she stepped back.
Alex stepped in, his expression sober as he noted her clothing.
Alex stepped up on the porch and looked down at her.
There he stopped, sighed deeply and then stepped away from her.
He lifted her gently and stepped forward, setting her down again with her back against the wall.
He stepped back, his expression a mixture of frustration and contemplation.
She stepped forward and put an arm around his waist, gazing up into his face.
She released his waist and stepped in front of him.
As she turned to leave the barn, Josh stepped through the door.
Carmen stared up at him as he stepped closer.
Josh stood and brushed his clothing off, watching her warily as he stepped around her.
When he released her again, she stepped back and looked up at him.
He stepped away and took her arm, starting toward the house.
Carmen stepped outside with her food and fed it to the cat.
Carmen stepped through the door and Mr. Reynolds took her arm.
She stepped back and gave the truck door a hearty shove.
When Alex opened the make-shift gate, Carmen stepped inside and knelt beside the lamb.
She stepped out the door, still admiring him over her shoulder.
He stepped into the bedroom, glanced at the mop in her hand and then let his gaze run around the room.
They hugged for a moment and then she stepped back, avoiding his gaze.
He walked into the kitchen, stepped on the trash can lid opener and dropped the tester in the trash.
He stepped through the doorway and turned the beam of light on her.
Then the muscles in his leg tightened and she stepped back, allowing him to dismount.
She stepped toward him, lifting her arms.
He stepped back from the edge and turned to look at her.
She stepped back and looked up at him.
He was still chuckling as he stepped off the porch.
She grabbed more hay and stepped around the buggy Alex was restoring for her - a surrey with a fringe on top? exactly like she had always wanted.
He stepped into the room and removed his hat, running a hand through an unruly shock of red hair.
Opening the door, he paused as he stepped out on the porch.
A lean figure in a gray business suit stepped out of a crowd of new arrivals.
Then he opened the door for her and they stepped into the house.
Alex stepped to the door of the bathroom, a toothbrush in one hand, and stared at her.
The doctor nodded and stepped into the hallway for a moment.
He stepped around her, smiling down at her in a fetching kind of way.
When they stepped outside, the buffalo were grazing near the pond.
He swung around as Alex stepped out of his truck.
Alex stepped away from the porch rail.
He gripped her shoulders and stepped back.
Claire twisted to see who spoke and was struck by the tall, slender man who stepped from the shadows of the forest.
The stranger stepped next to her, surveying the damage.
One of the Guardians stepped towards him.
She stepped into the cold, snowy day and pulled on a cap.