Devin Booker Car Novels & Stories

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

"I have kids, man." Devon scoffs. "You should've thought of them before you decided to work for a criminal." Devon shoots him multiple times, enough to ensure he's dead. He walks away from the scene and gets back in his car. He presses the key to the ignition and drives away, to where he planned on going initially.

“Oh, now you want to be civil?” “Get in the car, you fiend,” I mutter through clenched teeth, and Devin chuckles while he starts to climb into the car toward the passenger seat, mindful of where he places his feet this time around. My eyes may have—on their own accord—admired his very shapely and taut bum. Like a deviant, I am unable to look away. I wonder if it feels as firm as it seems. My fingers itch to reach out and grab it. I can already feel my cheeks burn, so I swiftly shake off that thought when he groans and tugs my arm.

Vinson snorted softly and said, "I've already agreed to talk with you both about Athena. You don't need to try to flatter me with falsehoods. Devon set the binder on the coffee table and strolled around to examine more of the framed pictures on the walls. His attention was no longer on the beauty that was Dr. Denisa Vinson, but rather on the man standing beside her in most of the pictures. There was something familiar about him that Devon couldn't immediately identify. Aphrodite was examining pictures on the wall adjacent to Devon's and was the first to achieve recognition of the man. "Devon, do you know who this is?" Pointing to the framed pictures that he had just noticed, he replied, "I d

Alex looked at his brother and although he said nothing he went to his drawer, opened it and removed a pair of keys, and handed it over to Devon. Devon stretched out his two hands and collected the keys like it was a sacrifice. His eyes were literally glittering as he kept looking at the keys on his hand and just when he was about to say something, he heard his elder brother speak. "Good job". His eyes were spackling so brightly it was as though he was going to cry so badly. This was the key to the limited Mercedes-Benz that was launched a while ago. He had been eying the car for so long.

Booker says as if he has personal knowledge of what I went through. Booker was the last man chosen to join the Fury Team. He is a master infiltrator and skilled in a variety of weaponry. It’s plausible that in his past he has either known someone who got too involved in their undercover life or he has personal experience. “Not everyone can be a turncoat like you,” Ajax comments. Instead of the knife going deeper into his throat, it’s removed and Book smacks him upside the head, grumbling that he is an idiot. He then threatens to tell Avery.

Keith budding attitude got me thinking, is he really gonna try to play the am such a saint card on him, if only they knew what demon hides behind the innocent look on his face. Devon turns and walked away without sorting things out with us, he gets into a dark colored car and it immediately drove out. (Three hours later) "Miss Alexis". A masculine voice gets my attention and I fell back to infern Devon standing behind me, "good day sir, do you perhaps need anything?". I inquired and met him smile back his answers, "no please, I only wanted to check up on you and hope everything at the room is to your taste". I giggled and said, " yes sir, thank you". And watched him amble away arms linked to

But before that, he gotta get rid of the thing that must have kept the woman on her feet. A second later, bullets started to break out at the park in broad daylight. The bullet was directed to the standby car on the other side where Primo is. He has been observing them since they got inside the park. And now is the chance to make use of the person that he assigned to kill him. The person who has been given a name, Devon the Devil.

Summer is coming up and I have A LOT of family plans for the next 3/4 months. I will be bringing new books out, but none will be Part 3 of this one. I hope you can all understand. I have taken down the snippet of the chapter regarding Chris being released on bail as it leaves this book on a cliff hanger. This book now officially ends with Roman Proposing and Alex accepting. So, to sum up. I will be releasing more books but for now, there are no plans for Part 3 of The Deviant CEO. I'm sorry.

Instead, she dialed a number from the business card clenched between her fingers. “Hello, Mr. Devan. This is Alexa Ivander. Do you have any free time today? I would like to meet you.” “Alexa Ivander, what makes you think you want—and can—meet me?” Alexa gripped the business card tightly. Her chest felt unbearably heavy, her breath hitching as she remembered the reason she had to meet Devan Alistair—Ronan’s uncle, who had only returned from abroad a few months ago and owned a company just like the Alistair family’s.