Cobra Kai Devon Lee Novels & Stories

but when they look at each other their hearts telling them to stop but for the sake of their congrats they fight till the end king:- so you are the queen who kills my devil queen:- don't act innocent you always kill angel with your black heart and you are and you have st in torturing other king:- what you saying I was struggling to protect my kingdom because if I haven't fight I will lose and my devil will die queen:- so are you telling me that you want peace and you are only fighting for your congrats king:- don't stop fighting because if we stop now our congrats life will we go in vain queen:- nothing less accept from the king of devil

Chapter 47: Trouble in Paradise Kai’s P.O.V “Kai? Is that you?” Devon’s voice came from the other end of the line as I got out of my house and headed towards the garage. “Fucker! Where the hell are you? And who the fuck answered the phone before?” “I’m at my house, idiot! And that was Kia!” I spoke through gritted teeth as I fumbled with the garage keys. “Where the fuck are you guys and how did you end up meeting Night?”

The fitted tunic that hugged his body accentuated his lean physique showcasing the fluid lines of his muscles. “My queen, I'm Devon Leo, a witch and vampire hybrid. Your humble servant is here to pay my respects to you,” he said in that strange voice of his as he knelt, bowing to me. “A witch?” My eyes took him in, marvelling when his red hair changed to black. “How the hell did you do that?!” I gasped, watching as it changed back to red. He looked up, smiling. Once more, his beauty took my breath away. The man has fucking dimples.

I interrupted her, “Yes, but Devon does exist, and I think I might be getting sexually addicted to him” She held up her pointer finger at me. “Oh my god, Kylie you didn’t just say that, Devon exists, but he’s a player and a cheater, just like that bastard ex-husband of yours. Devon is not the right man for you. Devin is sweet, caring, honest, fun, and sexy as hell. He will be in it for the long haul, and you can count on him to be faithful.” She emphasized the last word. I nodded because she was right. “Yes, Devin is all of those amazing things, which is why I can’t be with him. He should be someone’s first choice, rather than playing second fiddle to his brother. He deserves so much more th

He moved with the silent lethality of a panther, catching Ava effortlessly with one arm before she hit the ground. He scooped her up, cradling her against a leather jacket that smelled of high-octane fuel, night rain, and violence. The collar of his shirt was open, revealing the intricate ink of a black serpent winding its way around his collarbone, its jaws open in a silent roar. Kai Reyes. The King of the New York Underground. The man who made the NYPD nervous and the mafia respectful. Rumor had it that even Landon Voss, the city's golden boy tycoon, wouldn't cross the street if Kai was walking down it.

For him there is nothing sincere, let alone love, there is only playing and having fun. Then what is even more disgusting is that he is also a chameleon who can transform into anything. If you get a target that is fairly difficult then he will transform into someone else. It depends on the personality of the person being targeted. So don't be surprised if he can act like an innocent person. Sometimes Gerand thought his younger cousin was more suited to be an actor than a CEO. That's right, Deny Felixa is also a CEO just like him. His attitude was unstoppable. Deny was even more of a jerk than Gerand Yosefa in that disguise.

I can’t say I’m the biggest patriot. “Alright, have you ever committed a crime previously that you were not convicted for?” Kael asks, looking down at his paper. Stay calm. I know what I’ve done, and if he knows, he won’t forgive me. Plenty of competitors have criminal records, but not for anything like conspiracy, or for tricking an Alpha into letting them into his home before drugging him. I have to be honest, to hopefully get around it. “Yes.” Kael doesn’t even blink. “Could you tell me what that might have been?”

"But I realized that I will never be as perfect as you told me to be. I tried, but it failed, tried so hard to impress you but it made me bleed, tried so hard so hard and I almost died." "You." I asserted, pressing the sharp ends of the knife deeper into his flesh. "You proved to the world that you are the devil. Simeon Lebedev inferred to be the most brutal, cold-blooded, abhorred, selfless man in the mafia world. Congratufuckinglations." I snarled "You've earned the tittle but at what cost. Nothing since you have no fucking heart." I step back and toss the knife across the room. Simeon's chest heaves up and down before he searched my eyes.

Instead, I shifted closer, letting the weight of his arm anchor me, letting the moment stretch into something neither of us could define. I didn't know what else to do expect to look and him, look down and smile internally. "You aren't much of the devil are you?" I said wanting to know what really made him the way his is. "Oh no I am, you're just a light that my darkness desperately needs.' he said stroking my hair with his hand. "How did you become Marco, the devil?" I asked extremely curious. "It all started when he came around."

Leo gasped for air, coughing and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Kai looked at him, stroking his wet dick. "Get up. Take your clothes off." Leo stood up on shaky legs. He pulled his t-shirt over his head. Then he unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down. He kicked them away. He wasn't wearing underwear. Kai reached into the pocket of his hoodie and pulled out the bottle of lube he had stolen that morning. He tossed it onto the cushion next to him. "Turn around," Kai said. "Bend over the couch."