Akira Kevin Hart Novels & Stories

Let him think I'm insane for daydreaming incoherently and even smiling for no reason. I walked over to where Jack was standing but the sexy man motioned me to approach Kevin first. "I thought I was dead, honey," Kevin stammered. I smirked. "So that the bus"a together with your girlfriend in hell?” I answered sarcastically. Kevin's eyes bulged. If only his body wasn't stuck in the wounds after the accident, I can guarantee that Kevin would have come to me earlier and rewarded me with karate moves. "Why? You are mad? Kill me now, Kevin. Ah, but… of course, if you can afford it,” I sneered, laughing.

“You look stunning, Aria.” “Thanks. You too, Sarita.” The red gown she’s wearing hugs her curves perfectly, and she knows it. Lucas steps forward, extending a hand to the guy. “Kevin. Good to see you.” “Thank you, Alpha Lucas.” Kevin shakes his hand firmly before turning to me. “And this must be Aria?” Lucas nods. “Aria, this is Kevin, Sarita’s mate.” I shake his hand with a polite smile. “Nice to meet you.”

Footsteps padded into the kitchen, and I turned to see Kevin dropping his plate in the sink and running water. I reached for him. “I’d do it.” “You are mono-dextrous, Dad, and Mom instructed me to do my dishes myself,” Kevin sponged the plate, running warm water over it. My chest fluttered. Before I could speak, he seared me with his question. “Is Aaron Kai really a bad man?” “Who told you that?” I tried to sound firm, despite my pounding heart. “Promise you won’t tell,” Kevin blinked, pleading. I nodded. “Yes,” I lied.

>>>>>>>> Justin's POV After school, Akira met me at the gate. “You said you had a surprise.” “I do.” I pulled out two tickets. Her eyes widened. “For what?” “The hockey championship.” She stared at them. “You got tickets?” “Of course.” She smiled. “Justin, you didn't have to.” “I wanted to.” She looked genuinely happy. “Thank you.” I smiled. “No problem.” She held the tickets carefully. Then she looked up at me. “You're really becoming a good friend.”

Now, I just have to find a way to make the plan come in much sooner, however with both Arya and Devon in Paris, it’s going to prove much harder. No one must know about Kevin’s death, he’s in rehab for a year, that’s what everyone must believe, whatever happens, I am not going to jail. There are some sides of ourselves that we don’t show to other people, our friends and even families. I have tons of secrets that I have kept from Clara, even though we’ve been friends for so long. Theo doesn’t quite know me like he thinks he does, he thinks he can play me like a little puppet, order me around, he thinks he can be in control of my life, but I am far more dangerous than he thinks.

If I refuse to invest in them, they’ll certainly go out of business in less than half a year. “Harvey, I do know a specialist in psychiatry in the city hospital. Do you need my help to arrange an appointment for you? Why don’t you go and meet the psychiatrist? You don’t have to do much. Just let the doctor stick a needle in your brain to let some water out. See if you’re still able to daydream here.” Kevin could not help but break into laughter. “Do you want me to kneel down and beg you? If there’s really a day like that, I’ll bow down to you and worship you like a God. I’ll even address you as my father. Is that okay? Get lost!” “Then you need to remember what you said. I hate the kind of p

I always get what I want. Akira will realize that I am the better option and she will come crawling back to me

"I don't want you to lose your child, Sara. I can't bear the thought of that. But I can't continue with this truth." "Is that all you want, Kevin? Won't you forgive me?" "I'm sorry. With that, Kevin abruptly ended the call. Sara Owen held the mobile phone close to her chest, leaned against the wall, and cried. Tears welled up in Kevin's eyes as he forcefully jerked his glass of whisky. He didn't want to utter those hurtful words to Sara, but his mind was no longer under his control. He needed time to come to terms with this harsh reality.

The words slipped out before I could stop them. But once they were out— They stayed. Kael’s gaze snapped back to me. “You still can.” I shook my head immediately. “No. Don’t—don’t do that.” “Do what?” “Act like this is simple.” “It is.” “No, it’s not!” I snapped. “Out there, I get hunted. In here, I get dragged into your war. There’s no ‘simple’ option.” Silence. Then— “No,” he said quietly. “There isn’t.”