Devon Pravesh Novels & Stories

They all look pale and exhausted on the corner of their lips is a blood stain. All thanks to the brave stance each of them took trying to suppress the king's beast that has become feral since two full days. The night after he visited the DeHaven maid's room. king Xerxes ended up making another visit to the prince’s room. Unfortunately or fortunately for him,he was not disappointed because the prince possesses the kiss of the devil's star on his nape. A mark that could only be found on his soulmate.

X o x o DEVON: Ye, he’s ok. BAE: idk why he’d go at him like that…. X o x o BAE: He just gets jealous/protective i guess? X o x o BAE: … is it true you beat the crap out of Rule? Lmfao x o x o DEVON: idk about that, but he did meet the end of my fist a few times…. BAE: omg lol x o x o BAE: you’re so hot x o x o

Devon laughed, and Nahigra just watched silently, knowing fully well that Devon was the cause of his problems. "That daughter of yours, poisoned my tea with wolfsbane!" Devon screamed out loud. Devon had told Nahigra earlier in the conversation, but Nahigra thought the alpha was joking because they both knew, even after telling her father, Nahigra didn't believe it - She thought it was a prank. Nahigra stared at Devon if he would laugh, but he didn't. Devon is not only the king, but also a prank king. He once played a prank on the previous alpha - and it is also with wolfsbane.

She sat at her desk, filing her nails. "You guessed right," I replied, resting my elbows on the table. "What's the urgency?" Alessa stopped filing her nails and looked at me attentively. "I found out their names," she said. I raised my eyebrows, wondering how she figured it out so quickly. She continued when she saw my confusion. "The new boys, the blond one is called Basael, the redhead is Kanael, and the dark-haired one is Afael. Isn't it weird? Everything ends with 'ael.'"

More surveillance photos. To the untrained eye, Devon Chase led a boring, unremarkable life as a computer programmer for a software company that designed video games. She had no family. No close ties to former classmates. Very few friends. The majority of her interactions were in chat rooms of the various video games she played. As far as Reid could tell, almost everyone who interacted with Devon, from her coworkers to the guy behind the counter of her favorite café, thought her a pretty, yet shy and timid girl. They were wrong.

"Stop all drug supply to Mikequel Christoper! And return double the money received from him." "Yes, sir." Devon switched off the phone unilaterally. He looked down at his right hand, blood still clinging to his palm. He slapped the face of a young woman he would trust as his bottom. "I bet she's more brutal than Alaric's son and daughter," Devon thought. *****

Devon replied While Mark was on the phone Devon picked up his phone and opened his Twitter account. The first thing he saw was his name on the number one trending worldwide. That was fast he said to himself and clicked on it. He saw different news outlets' posts all with similar headings. "DEVON HOSPITALIZED DUE TO AN ACCIDENT". His photos were everywhere including some with his ex-girlfriend. He read some of the fan posts and closed the app.

“Don't cry, Davina. Actually, Devon didn't want to talk about this with us. Devon only told Meazus, but your dad told me.” Devon now also stood up from his chair to hug Davina, who was crying. “My heart almost stopped when I saw you crying. I didn't expect you to cry because of this. But since today is my happy day, I want to apologize to you.” Davina, who was still sitting on the chair, now hit Devon's arm as he released his embrace. “You're so cruel. I'm sensitive like this for a reason.” Davina stroked her wet cheek and her husband stroked the hair covering her cheek. “I want you all to sit in your chairs first because I also want to talk about something.”

He felt an overwhelming numbness as his mind suddenly went blank, and he seemingly froze right in his seat while gaping at the stage. Devon is on stage, wearing a blue jacket. Is he the gang leader everybody was talking about? The gang leader feared by many even by Josh and Kit? Devon is the gang leader? ****TBC****

It hasn’t escaped my notice that Devon said he’s supposed to be protecting us, but I don’t have time to process that now, because he’s clearly reaching a breaking point. “It’s not what I’ve done – it’s what I am!” Devon exclaims, his voice somewhere between a whisper and a shout. “Look, some shit went down in the years I was away. I worked really hard to put my life back together afterwards and I’m proud of how well I’ve done, but most people wouldn’t want me anywhere near them if they knew the truth.” Ethan pauses, apparently having finally decided to listen to our friend. “And what is the truth?”