Devon Sawa Relationships Novels & Stories

Devon shook his head as the others joined us. "That's where you're wrong. That's where all have you are wrong. You, Jake, Dean and even Lee. You all think that Willow has some sort of special connection with each of you and that might be true but she will ALWAYS be my sister. We will always be a package deal and we will always be together. Mates, lovers, Alpha, separate packs, whatever else is thrown at us, we will meet it together. I forgot that and it cost me five years without her. I will never forget that again. I support her and I will stand with her until I can no longer stand." Devon lectured and I felt the truth in his words. He was right. He was my first friend, my first secret keep

I think I’ll be alright. -- Jasper: “I think I like someone.” I tell Devon who is busy coddling his daughter, Vera, who is sleeping soundly against his chest. Devon, Alisha (my late wife) and I went to the same college, we used to grab lunch sometimes but ever since everything that happened last year, we became closer than we were before.

Devon called every day. He’d returned to his sleek, corner office at the oil and gas conglomerate where he worked as the chief operating officer. A man of boardrooms and billion-dollar deals. But at night, his voice softened. He asked how her day went. He told her what he’d eaten. He sent pictures of sunsets from his office window and selfies of him trying (and failing) to meditate like she taught him. They were still figuring it out, she and Devon. But they were trying.

She had no idea who's witch she was talking about. "A witch?" She simply said, nodding at her while pointing at Melissa Cortes, who still looked really angry right now. "Shhh..." Seraphina said, and they just chuckled softly, continuing to eat while working. _____ Devon thought he could focus with his work if Seraphina is close to him, but he was wrong; it made him even lazier to work. He knew he could see her whenever he wanted. He still had the girl’s desires etched in his mind. He didn’t want anyone to find out about their connection, especially not to upset his angel. As much as possible, he wanted to avoid causing a scene, like suddenly hugging her. He also refrained from smiling or lau

She may be thinking that I read her mind but the truth is I knew her perception about me beforehand which isn’t anything new even. There is no doubt that the Devils and Angels have been at daggers drawn for years and this mutual animosity is one of the major reasons why my parents were strictly against this marriage. The preachings which have been given to Diana had also been given to me. We both have been taught about the bitter enmity between our worlds and there is no way we can let each other live in peace ever.

I scratched the back of my neck awkwardly, unsure if sharing such information wouldn't be so embarrassing. "You don't have to worry; it's fine you don't want to tell me." He said. I blinked, "no, it's fine. It's Barrin." Devon's drink hit the wrong cord in his throat, causing him to spit the content as he coughed loudly. I didn't move an inch from where I sat; it would be too embarrassing for him if I lifted a finger. Calming himself, he looked red. "Pardon me, please. I just can't seem to wrap my head around it. Both of your wolves are mated to Kyle and Barrin?"

I need to get away. Later, Shaun’s house: “Honestly, I’m not really surprised... Devon and I have had some issues,” I say with a sigh. We’re sitting on the back porch with martinis after a swim in the pool. “Every relationship has issues,” Shaun replies, sipping from her cocktail. “It doesn’t make it okay to stick your dick in some love-addicted groupie.” I shake my head. “I didn’t say it’s okay... I just said I’m not really surprised, considering that our issues are of the... sexual variety.”

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.

He stared coldly into the camera and said, "Sophie, I spent five years by your side. And in that time, you've harvested my organs over a hundred times. "You're incredibly cruel. You're not even human. "My original loved you so much, did so much for you—and you threw it all away for some other man. You will never be happy again."

It was a message from the devil himself, Shea. 'Devon, do you believe in the supernatural?' I nearly choked on my popcorns when I read the message. I hesitated before typing a reply. 'Yeah I guess' His reply popped up on the screen of my phone, shortly. 'Call me crazy but I've been seeing things. Things that I don't understand' I desperately wanted to ignore his messages but I couldn't. 'What have you been seeing?' 'I have strange dreams. I've been dreaming about you. Can I ask you something?'