Devon Pravesh Novels & Stories

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.

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.

"We have a problem. Some took a photo of you and posted it online" "Big deal" "It was taken when you were coming out of the office" I sift through my memory. The only time I went to my office was when I went down to kill Ramon. And when I came out, I was covered in blood. "Find the person who did it and bring him to me" "That is not the problem, ma'am. The photo is already circulating online. The PR team is trying to take it down but it keeps popping up everywhere" "So what? Tell them I was slaughtering a chicken for the party and see who questions it" *******************************************

"Well, what he doesn’t know, is that I hesitated that day out on the boat before I saved his life. Devon looked up at me with his lowered eye lids as if concerned that I would be shocked by his confession. I wasn’t sure what to say, so I waited for him to continue. I didn’t have to wait long. “Devin was born first, and ever since, I have been trying to catch up with him. He’s always been a little faster, a little smarter, and a little better at everything. The really annoying part is that he doesn’t even try. He doesn’t have a competitive bone in his body and couldn’t care less if he wins, but somehow he always comes out on top. I try not to let it bother me, but sometimes it gets to me.”

Even though Devon was considered a new guy in the social media industry, he was rather good at it, which made Juneau feel a great crisis. Devon ignored him and bowed at Kayson and Sadie. “Mr. Yarde, Ms. Wolfenden, I was sent here to assist you by Mr. Shore. You can call me Devon Harrington.” Sadie smiled at him, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Harrington.” She stretched her arm forward, and both of them shared a handshake. Devon couldn’t help himself and took another glance at Kayson. After all, Royce had reminded him many times, telling him that he had to keep Kayson happy at all costs.

"This can never happen, I will never let this happen. She has lived my share of happiness for 18 years which I was deprived of but now I will not let her get any happiness.” ********* "Devan, I don't need to tell you what to do. Clean up this mess," Tapish ordered to Devan, who was sitting on the seat next to the driver. “Yes sir” Deven said in loud clear voice because he very well how to deal with such kind of situation and what he had to do, he never let this news come in lime light if Tapish didn’t want everyone to know about it. his boss had a psychotic brain that worked in a very twisted way.

The person who has been given a name, Devon the Devil. “You’re now next on his list, Primo Bonsignore.” Lawrence whispered as he turned his back to return to his car. To be frank, Primo and his organization should’ve been out of his concern now because the chairman initiated to do the deed and also because of the unexpected breakup with Georgia. He’s supposed to only devote himself to getting her back. But that bastard is getting on the frame that he shouldn’t be in.

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 "

Vida complemented. "That's why I brought you here, enjoy." They smiled. " Thanks Andrea." She said. Katie paused as her eyes widened at the same time. "Guys!!, Am freaking out, look at this, the dude who caused commotion earlier today is the CEO of the Devon conglomerate! oh my gosh, he is Ben Devon!!!" Kat was yelling as ran out of breath. "So he is this rich, the wealthiest in country A, you got to be kidding me," vida snatched the phone from her to verify.