Devon X Jake Chucky Novels & Stories

She watched as Jake took out a photo from his bag and passed it to her. Her brows furrowed immediately. It was a picture of a guy, he looked like he was in his early twenties. He looked way too familiar but she couldn’t remember where she had seen him before. “Who’s he?” She questioned. “It’s unfortunate you don’t recognize him.” Kira clicked her tongue. “He’s Danny.” Rebecca’s jaw dropped. “Danny? Oh my God! Where is he now? Did anything happen to him?” Kira smirked. “Not yet.”

}Jay mind linked Kaeden while he glanced coldly at the crowded people at the main lobby. “ {I don't think any of our kind are brave enough to go against your warning. Apparently, those people are mobilized by Haco.”}Kaeden answered. { Audacious! } Jay's grip at Casey's waist tightened while his eyes flickered with black color for a second. { What does he have that he could be so brave to do!?} Haco was a shapeshifter who was running one of the most successful media houses in the country.

"I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..." "He doesn’t – but there are more devils than Lucifer. I'm the daughter of Julien, his firstborn son. Lucifer is my grandfather." Melia relaxes and soars back over to Indra. She points to her necklace. "If you want my help, Indra, the devil's daughter, you must give me the Havor ring hanging around your neck." Indra shakes her head and places a protective hand against the neck ring. "It's a gift from Odin. I have given him a promise to never take it off."

Devon explained. I went on to explain how Dax and Jax had been sold to the alpha, the guy who wanted them to kidnap her. I also told her how they had been basically tortured and beaten by him, and I am sure a few members of the pack. I could tell she felt bad for them, but the fear in her was overriding everything else. At least the tears had stopped, but she also admitted that she was terrified to be in the same house with them. I decided that a nice hot bath would help calm her nerves down. I stood up and headed into the bathroom. I turned on the water and waited for it to get nice and hot. I filled the tub and dropped in one of the scented bath bombs that Devon and I had gotten her

Their tales are wagging like crazy, Reece's pup sniffing Devon's pussy hungrily. "Devon is so cute," Reece says as Devon tries to play. "Thank you, what's your pup called again? Sorry I forget," I say and he tells me his pup is called Spot. I can see why, he has dark freckles all over his pale body which are quite cute. "Daddy he keeps sniffing me," Devon says nervously as he spins in a circle to keep Spot away from his pussy. "I know pup, he can smell you going into heat. He's here to breed you," I say happily and Devon looks confused. He quickly climbs onto my lap with Spot following after his pussy and I hold my pup.

Although he was quiet at first,he opened up a little later on. Devan is the wild child. He is the one that smokes and is covered in tattoos. He jumps from girl to girl every week or so. He never liked obeying the rules but he has no choice but to do so. He calls it the disadvantage of being bestfriends with the future Alpha. Kendrick is the joker. He likes pulling pranks and causing chaos everywhere he goes. He is funny as hell and he does not give a damn about what people think.

Roman Thorne is the invincible team leader of college hockey. He is large, aggressive and a nightmare to the media. The press, however, does not know what makes the Briarwood Ice Devils so feared. They are not just players. They are ruthless, blood-swilling offspring of the most formidable crime business in the city. Trying to keep a small scandal which is about to blow up their small business, the Thorne family appeals to the service of Sloane Mercer. She is 24 years old and a brilliant ruthless PR fixer. Her task is easy: to improve the image of the team, to work with press, and not to put Roman in the prison. But Sloane has not come to save them. She is here to ruin them. Sloa

Dev whines. I do know it. Maybe that’s my problem. It’s been a while for me, too. “Maybe we can call it an early night, after they get here. I promise I won’t leave my room, so you two can have the night off. Just make sure you don’t break anything and keep it down this time.” They both smile without any shame. While both my friends are large and intimidating. Devon is the softer of the two, especially when it comes to Jaxon. They are like Yin and Yang, and we have been friends since elementary school, when I started to figure out that people would have their kids befriend me to get close to my dad. Jax and Dev were nothing like that and kept the selfish morons away. I was worried when they

“Looking good this morning, cousin!” Devon calmly sighs. “Jeremy here wanted to talk to you, is Xavier around?” “Someone called for me?” Xavier appears from the long, narrow hallway, wearing silver knuckle braces. Like everyone else here, his look alone is dangerous, with tattoos sprawled around his body, dark strands of hair falling over his face. “Devon....Jeremy? I think I recognize you.” I wave. “What brings to our humble abode?” he heads over to the bar, grabbing a bottle and pouring himself a drink. “I have a feeling you aren’t just here to catch up.” He heads to the available booth and we all sit down.

This guy is one bad mood away from biting someone’s nose off. Dev stretches his neck like he’s working out a cramp—but really, he’s trying not to deck him. Not that I blame him. We strap swords and daggers to our bodies. The rest stay in the bags for Xander, Charlie, and the others on the other side. “You staying until your flight?” I ask Puck, mostly to keep Dev from snapping. “Thought I might. See if there’s a wolf or four who wants to get freaky before I head out on my suicide—sorry, distraction—mission,” Puck replies, winking.