Ben 10 Kevin Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry if I upset you. I thought it might be therapeutic to say what you had been wanting to say to Renee. I have to go now. I’m guessing by the way that went that you don’t want to talk to me anymore. I might come back later to check, but most likely it will be a while. Peace and love, Kevin.” Kevin stood up and went to the cabinet and took out the bottle of whiskey. He usually didn't drink much, but today, he needed it. It's five o'clock somewhere, he thought to himself. He turned the bottle up and chugged a quarter of it, feeling it burn all the way down to his stomach. He sat on the bed and drank the whole bottle while rereading the messages between him and Marie. It wasn't long afte

Kevin himself gave Xavia a death glare while growling, “How the hell could you have let this happen to Mom and Dad while I was gone?! Even you, Young Master Burton! At the end of the day, they’re older than you so how could you treat them like this!” Xavia already knew how much Kevin hated her, so she didn’t even bother to explain things to him. Instead, she looked at the operating room while asking, “What’s their condition?” Infuriated, Kevin roared, “I’m talking to you, Xavia!” Just as he was about to yank her over, however, Zivon stepped between them while growling, “They were asking for it. Also, if Xavia was as heartless as you claimed then why did she bother coming over?”

What had happened to her? He pressed the button on his desk phone. “Call me Kevin,” he said calmly into the speaker. A few minutes later, the door opened, and a tall man in a black suit stepped in. Kevin’s blond hair was neatly combed, his face clean and sharp. His expression was as professional and blank as always. “Mr. Knight,” he greeted with a respectful bow of his head. His semi-deep voice carried quiet authority. “Kevin,” Theodore said, spinning a Rubik’s Cube between his hands without even looking up. “I have a task for you.”

“Oh, Silvia, be a dear and bring tea and cakes; thank you.” When Steven and Yonda entered, Kevin had his back to the duo, looking out the large window overlooking the city like a magistrate overlooking the kingdom. They could only tell he was middle-aged with little silver in his hair and well-built. “I would like to establish a comuni-ca with the CEO of Elon Trust, sir,” Steven said, standing before the desk with his granddaughter beside him and Sylvia sitting on the couch about to enjoy the show that’s about to take place. Kevin, not looking in their direction, only nodded but stayed silent.

Beth From: Nick.Hoffman@us.gov.org To: Beth.Hoffman@mymail.com Dear Delusional Beth, This Kevin guy is not for you. You need to trust your older, wiser brother on this. Kevin has no idea the spirit you carry inside you. He can’t. I can tell by your emails that he’s a stodgy prick. And yes you read that right. I don’t need to meet him. You need to meet Rack. He’ll blow all thoughts of this other man out of your head.

In the future, as long as he worked harder, he could bring Karen back to his side and protect her under his wings. On the way back, Kevin's mood was completely different from when he was going over. His sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly raised, and his sexy thin lips were slightly hooked. It could be seen that he was happy no matter how she looked at it. Karen's mood was also different from when she came here. She felt like she was floating, and she couldn't believe that what she had experienced today was true. Only then did she realize that Kevin was not only Little Karen's father or a sad husband who had lost his wife. He also had an attractive identity — he was the head of Rovio Corpora

Reo exclaimed and pushed Kevin away. Kevin fell on his butt and gritted his teeth, welling up with tears. “That’s right! I’m a farmer’s son! But you know I can fight too! I’ve passed the test and become a member of Midnight Seven because I have talent like the rest of you! It was Captain who chose me!” Reo grabbed Kevin’s collar. “Oh yeah, she chose you and now look at what happened! This is all your damn fault for being weak!” Kevin’s eyes were red. “I’m not weak!!”

I scoffed “One of them has to be the Doctor, so go make a move as soon as she gets up” Kevin replied and stood up and leaned forward to me to whisper in my ears. “You are charming, Just use it on hers but not too much” he whispers and pulls away with a side smile. I chuckle then leaned over to him “Tell me, you’re gay aren’t you?” I ask him with a side smile. Kevin chuckled and looks at my lips, I pulled away immediately with a low laugh. “Dude since when?”

Kevin At the night of the party, after Richard told Kevin to get back to work, the latter's mother had kept an eye on him and made sure he didn't go near Tessa again. He heard only through gossips that Ivy Johnson had indeed attacked, and his babydoll had hit back. Of course, she had. She was bold now. The Chief Gamma was making her hang out with important people. He was clearly on her side too. Kevin didn't know how he felt about the gossip.

"My father would kill me if he found out. How could I ever face Damian again? This, stays between us." Dr. Harris rambled on about Jenny-about how the girl had spent her days while Kevin was away overseas. Kevin was the genius of the Alexander Group. If Brown was considered the right hand and second-in-command, then Kevin might well be ranked third. He was the mastermind behind the company's expansion projects, his sharp market sense and predictions driving the success of every Alexander Group branch overseas. Unlike the stiff and serious Brown, Kevin was cheerful, sometimes even childish. He knew how to carry himself in front of Mr. Alexander, but he also wasn't afraid to be a little more r