Devon X Tyler 소설 & 이야기

EMILE The first glass of whiskey as I got home tasted like absolutely nothing, the second wasn’t much better, by the third, I had accepted that alcohol was not going to solve today’s problems. Unfortunately, this evening’s problems had a name. Actually, two names. Aiden and Elian Moore. The fireplace crackled softly across the room while evening settled over my estate. Outside, the grounds were quiet. Inside, the silence lasted exactly twelve seconds before the front doors slammed hard enough to shake the walls.

“Did you miss me, captain? Or has your little stepbrother been keeping that mouth busy?” “You sent the videos,” Damien growled, shoving the door shut behind him. His body tensed like he was ready for a fight on the ice. “What the fuck do you want, Tyler? Blackmail? Money?” Tyler laughed, low and bitter, shedding his jacket. He looked good in that dangerous way athletes do, broad and confident, but nothing compared to Damien’s raw intensity. “I want in. I saw how you looked at Elias that night in the basement. The way you came harder knowing he was watching. Figured it was time to share the fun. Or should I just send everything to your parents right now? The blowjob. The cabin fuck through th

The kind that kissed girls in dark hallways and pretended it never happened afterward. Unfortunately, I knew that from experience. "Smile, sweetheart." My stomach tightened instantly. I turned slowly. Dante stood a few feet away, drenched in rain and sweat, black eye paint smeared beneath his eyes. His jersey clung to every inch of muscle like it had been stitched onto him. Number Seven. Quarterback, campus king, and a professional menace, the kind of good looking that ruined lives. And unfortunately, he had a specific talent for ruining mine. His dark gaze slid over me mockingly. "You always look constipated when you take my pictures."

A mistake was committed by stars to bring the two powers close. But the almighty never considered a possibility of odd angles. He searched for good even in a demon as to what other reasons he lets that abomination survive if it weren’t for redemption. He sees great in everyone and encourages them towards that golden path by throwing different schemes. He was aware that this set of spirits was highly contradictory and violent like the combination of ice and fire. So, he turned them, twisted them to fix the wounded bond until settled on one conclusion. The opposite and incompatible pair are not always vulnerable or doomed. Sometimes they could turn into the most fascinating subject. It was nev

I can breathe, I stared outside from the car's window pane and my gaze fell on the tall dark figure of The Devil who has always been my savior, he was speaking to certain people on call and commanding hos people, maybe he was handling the stuff here after killing Liam because Liam was the owner of Ricci Technologies so it was very important that we don't leave a trace for any further chaos in our life. I stayed there staring at him, admiring him that how was I even living my life without him because when I see it from here even imagining my life without him seems so impossible to me. What would my life been like if he would have not shown up. Maybe even the alnoghywas tired of watching me su

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

(DOVE) "Dove, I didn't think I'd see you here." She scoffed. "Oh permit me brother, I'm now old enough legally to do what I want." "What's your definition of legal?" "When you look at someone and they blow your mind that all you can think of is fucking with 'em." Knox rolled his eyes. "Just say sex, it won't burn your tongue, besides she's my business." A man of fifty- seven years wearing a grey tuxedo, walked past the siblings without feeling his seven hundred and fifty thousand dollars wrist watch being removed.

David Carson David Carson is a well-known young billionaire who is widely admired for his philanthropic activities. However, behind his public persona lies a dark secret - he is actually the notorious mafia kingpin known as "Devil". Despite his reputation as a heartless and ruthless individual, David manages to maintain a façade of a successful businessman to the outside world. David's criminal activities include smuggling and murder, and he takes great pleasure in committing these crimes without leaving any evidence behind. He uses the black money earned from these illegal activities to fund his charity work, thereby creating a false impression of himself as a generous benefactor.

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It was defeintely social media gossip becasue Christie is the one wit all the teasa nd soemtimes, it helps with their cases. “Alessandro Russo is actually a italian drug lord with a hot body that I’d die to sleep with. I mean everyone says it on social media all the time.” Christine chipped in and she earned a glare from Medea. She made a zip sign with her hands over her mouth and Medea turned back to continue with Chloe.