Devyn
Kieran pulls up outside a massive estate and pulls out his cell phone. “We’re outside,” he says and kills the call before the vast gates swing open to let them in. Devyn looks around in awe, “Wow,” she remarks silently and hears Kieran scoff. “Don’t be impressed by blood money, love. The Bratva built their world on it. All of us did.” He says before coming to a stop in front of a pair of double stairs leading to the mansion. Devyn couldn’t help but pick up the acid behind his tone. What was up with Kieran today? She picked up on his foul mood as soon as he picked her up from the hospital this morning.
He moved to exit the car, but she caught him by the arm. “Kieran, what’s going on?” She finally musters up the nerve to ask him. Looking down at her, he sighs and shakes his head. “I didn’t want to speak to you about it here or now, but I know I have to tell you, eve
KieranHe opens the door to the Bratva leader’s study without knocking and, in return, receives a scowl. Kieran knew how to piss Dimitri off without even doing much, and seeing Devyn’s amazement at the luxurious mansion; he was even more pissed off. Was she that easily impressed by his blood money? “Fucking knock before you come into my office, asshole. Common courtesy.” Dimitri says as she shakes Kieran’s hand, and they both take their respective seats. “Apologies, your wife did say you were expecting me.” He replies with a shrug and hears Dimitri scoff at his words. “Now then, back to the business at hand. I have soldiers stationed outside the new leaders’ mansion in California. He happens to be Suarez’ eldest son, who did not agree with the way his father ran things. We have a meeting with him, and depending on our agreement and his mood, we can do this with minimal to no bloodshed.”
KieranKieran lived his life not trusting anyone but his family, and it turned out his own brother was plotting to overthrow him. He trusted Danielle and Mass, but that’s about it. Of course, he trusted Devyn too, but that was to be expected since she was basically the love of his life. But knowing that Dimitri saw him as family now… he didn’t quite know how to deal with it. A year ago, he saw Dimitri as one of his biggest enemies. Now the man saw him as family and was willing to betray others to keep Kieran’s family safe. Should he put his faith in a man who he didn’t fully trust? His training taught him not to trust anyone but family, but that has gone out the window since Conor betrayed him twice. He wasn’t quite sure if he should believe Dimitri’s words, but his actions as they met with the Cartel leader proved otherwise. They were seated in Suarez's son's office, with four guards each. One didn’t t
DevynIt’s been about four days, and they haven’t heard a thing from the men at all. Amaranthe told her not to worry since this was normal, but Devyn couldn’t help it. She’s been separated from Kieran long enough, and these past few days have been nothing but torture. Breathing out a sigh, she kicks off the blankets and lays a hand on her swollen belly. Things will be different now. She can no longer be selfish and has to think about two little souls who will depend on her. But as she thinks back to her childhood, she wonders if she has what it takes to be a good mother. She falls asleep with the feeling that things will be different when Kieran returns.A warm hand slipping underneath her silk camisole wakes her, coupled with the stubbled kisses in the nape of her neck. She knew these kisses, and she recognised this touch and the way he breathed her name in reverence. Kieran has returned, and he is starved.Devyn
DevynA lazy smile forms on her face when she stirs awake and feels the effects of Kieran’s assault on her body. Gosh, she missed this, missed how he worshipped her body and made her feel like she’s the most beautiful woman in existence. She stretches and feels his arms tighten around her as he groans into her neck. “Hmm, good morning, beautiful,” he thrums, snuggling his stubbled face deeper into the nape of her neck. “I did, thanks to you,” she says, squirming at the feeling of his beard on her sensitive skin and turning around to face him. It is only then that she gets a proper look at him; bags under his eyes, gaunt face, and it looks like he hasn’t slept in days. Did she cause him to look like this by running away?He opens his eyes, then closes them again and smiles, still looking incredibly tired. “Like what you see?’ he says in that cocky voice, but Devyn only huffs in disapproval. &
Devyn“What’s wrong, love? You’ve been deathly quiet since we’ve entered Manhattan.” Kieran asks her when they enter the penthouse underground parking and takes her hand in his. She sighs and looks at him, shrugging. “I have to be honest with Clarissa about what happened to me and who I really am. I can’t keep this from her because she’s my best friend, but I can’t help but wonder if she will even accept me.” Devyn admits as a tear drops from her cheek. She hears Kieran sigh and looks up at him. “Should I tell Ian to take her home? They’re waiting for us the penthouse; I thought it might be a lovely surprise-”Devyn wraps her arms around him and sobs into his neck. Of course, he would think of coming up with a surprise like this. She shakes her head. “No, please don’t send them away; I want to see her.” Kieran holds her closer and breathes out a sigh
DevynShe bids farewell to Clarissa and Ian at the elevator and blows a kiss when the door closes. “She told me,” Devyn says, leaning into Kieran’s arms. “She’s told me about the cancer and everything else. She doesn’t want help….” Kieran holds her closer and breathes out a sigh. “I think our Clarissa is done fighting,” he says. Devyn nods at this, thinking back to Clarissa’s words and how the fight had left her entirely. How does one come to terms with the knowledge that they will die in the next few months? Is it a slow process of denial and then acceptance? She hopes that she will never have to find out, not at least until she's old and her children are grown.Speaking of which…“Where’s Killian?” she says suddenly, peering up at Kieran, who looked surprised at the change in mood. “He’s upstairs in his nursery. Do you want to meet h
My father started losing faith in me as a leader when I turned 17, right after Dimitri Baranov’s daughter called off our engagement. I admit that I was stupid when I was younger, I thought the world was my oyster and that everyone needed to bow down to me. How fucking wrong do you think I was?Because of my mistakes, I lost the mantle and my father started training my younger brother to take over after him. I love Cian and would kill anyone who dared to hurt or defy him, so I resigned to being his Enforcer and right hand. It is still a respectable role and I get to take my anger out on anyone late with their payment, but watching my brother fail at every turn pisses me off.I know that in due time my father will ask me to take over as leader, but truth be told, I didn’t want the role anymore. I’m content with my life, not having to live up to my father’s expectations of me - which is why I am currently the only one out with Cian on his b
We didn’t make it inside the hotel room before we started kissing and ripping one another's clothes off. Fucking hell, this woman got my cock hard faster than anyone I have ever been with and right now she was on her knees sucking the life out of me. I fist her hair at the back of her head and force her head down, but she stops just before I can cum.“Not yet, you don’t get to cum in my mouth,” she orders, then crawls on her knees to the bed. The sight of her ass in the air made me want to plunge myself deep inside her and it is driving me crazy. I pick her up from the floor and throw her on the bed, listening to her excited giggle gets me even harder. She points to her glistening pussy and I immediately get what she means. I put a finger inside of her and pop it in my mouth, letting out a groan as I do. “So fuckin’ sweet,” I murmur before diving in. When my tongue meets her wetness, I see stars. I have never tasted a woman so