Devon Pravesh Novels & Stories

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?”

But all eyes were fixed on the man standing before them like a nightmare given flesh. Devon. He was now healed of all the wounds from yesterday’s challenge and other challenges with Gideon. He looked like a new person. Leather jacket and black pants. He looked like death. He looked like vengeance. And his Alpha presence had returned, sucking all the air in the room. I looked around briefly to see some of the people unconsciously bowing their heads at him. And I also felt that ugre, to kneel before him. What exactly had happened? I didn’t have time to think straight because I tore away from Brielle and ran to him.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

I said. “Good” “Are you a new student?” He asked. I shook my head and “Come back” I answered. “How about you?” I asked “Last year” He answered and he threw his cigarette on the ground and he stepped on it and then he picked a piece of rolled paper like a cigarette inside his pocket and lit it again and smoked it. It smells like a dried, burning leaf or grass I cannot distinguish. “What is your name?” I asked “Devon… Devon David” He answered and coughed hard and his eyes turned red.

The man outside his home answered. He was perplexed as to why a cop would knock on his door at this hour. "What do you want?" He asked again. "If you don't mind, shall we talk inside? I'm afraid we might disturb your neighbors." He replied. He walked towards the door and opened it scantily. "Hello sir. Police officer Benitez." And he showed his I.D.

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

Devon chuckled to himself, "I know you to be an intelligent young man. I will not deny to you that I am Devon Coker and Peter was my son. It's just that some things are better left as they are. I have the connection to have kept my son alive or his kids safe but then, I was made to swear an oath by their father never to intervene in his family's affair. I don't know Peter's reason and I have not got to understand why even after how much I have tried to understand. Peter is my son but I had never understood him for once. He just lived a poor life, he did not tell me why and I thought he was old enough to do what he did so I let him be. I am not supposed to come to get Alex Ander until Ander t

Watching Laura. Watching me. And I hated that feeling more than anything. The back exit door opened behind me. “You wanted to see me, sir?” I turned. Devon walked toward me holding a tablet against his chest. He looked exactly like every beaten down techie with dreams of running Hollywood. Messy curls. Dark hoodie. Glasses sliding down his nose. But Devon was one of the best security experts in the industry. More importantly, he knew how to find people. “I need your help,” I said immediately.

I said and walk out of the closet fully dressed. My eyes shone looking at my three adorable sons. Ojas walked to me and kissed the back of my hand with his greetings while the twins hugged my knees with their evening greetings. I group hugged them and kiss their cheeks. " So, how was your day? " I questioned, as usual, Ojas answered first in his sweet voice " today was a fun day because there is a new student in my class, he's from an Aboriginal trip and his name is Devansh and you know what mom, he's super intelligent. He's very good at mathematics. I made him my friend. His sister is in Eric and Ezra's class "