Devon X Tyler Novels & Stories

I frowned, wondering what was going on. Devon chuckled, shaking his head. "You're such a jerk, Kai." Kai? I looked at Devon, surprised. "You know him?" Devon nodded, holding the guy in a headlock. "Yeah, Kai's my best friend." My shoulders sank with relief. These two had really worried me. Things between them had really heated up so fast I had been contemplating calling for help. "That was such a mean prank." As Kai joined our little group, Devon made the introductions. "Kai, this is Alexa, my girlfriend, and this is Stacey, her best friend. "

she asked in a whisper. "Everyone calls me the devil but when you do..." Black tears streamed down from Elliot's eyes. It was sudden and completely unexpected. Liam was in shock. The last time a devil cried was when Lucifer shed tears when he was thrown down from heaven and swore to make everyone come to his side. Liam took steps back, his hands shaking. "...I consider dropping my devil crown." The barrier disappeared and Lexa's ten minutes was complete. Lexa's angelic glow was still on her and when Elliot saw this, he dropped to the floor. The devil never cried unless he has truly felt something in all his life that deeply hurt him.

Lucian greeted, I merely nodded once, opting to stay silent. Aedion smiled at us "So, shall we talk?" He grinned. • After around 2 hours of business talk and 5 martinis, it was finally time to leave "Always a pleasure Lucian" Aedion smiled, his eyes flickering to me "And an even greater pleasure dear Vixen" He grinned That's what I was known as. The Vixen. Every good assassin needs a badass name after all. "Likewise" I smiled politely He moved in to kiss my cheek goodbye, a polite gesture that turned sour as his hands drifted awfully low

Dad asked. "I don't know anything." "You're a bad boy and I'm finding it hard to trust you," Mom added. Devin took a deep breath. I had no idea what was going on in his head but I knew he was trying to defend himself. "I'm not a bad person," Devin said trying to defend himself. "Emily and I dated but she's minor so I broke up with her. Just a day later Xavier called me to tell me she was kidnapped." I looked at Dad and then at Mom. I was trying to decipher the expression on their faces. I knew Mom was mad Emily got into a relationship with but it felt good to know they were no longer together.

I had thought that the entire universe was caving in, and yet, the sun still rose the next day. “Aw, Ty,” I said softly. “I’m sorry to hear that. Do you wanna talk about it?” Tyler nodded, his expression a mixture of sadness and frustration. We made our way over to a nearby bench and sat down. He put his head in his hands, staring down at the gravel beneath our feet as he spoke. “I thought she really liked me,” he said, his voice muffled by his hands. “But it turns out that she’s been hanging out with this other guy… David.”

Armory and drug-related information all related to Braden and Atlas. Atlas was a little believable, because he’d shown a glimpse of that side of him, but Braden… I wanted to remain in denial so bad. But this…this file was solid proof that I never knew who I married and fell in love with, and right now, I didn’t even know who I was fucking, that well either. I was falling a fool three solid times. From what I’d just seen in this video, both brothers were dark entities wrapped in beautiful bodies and handsome, deceiving faces. Atlas a devil, Braden a demon.

I immediately let go of the towel, exposing my body as my hand traveled to my neck to hitch off the strong fingers that were wrapped around my neck. “Asher!" I gagged, opening my eyes to look at his devilish face. His green eyes shone with calculating intent. “Asher?” He whispered, his voice heavy with possessiveness as a stubble of laughter escaped his esophagus. “What are you- doing?” I choked, my voice coming out as a whisper. “Do I look like Asher Amber to you?" His teeth grinded as his grip tightened, not giving me space to speak. “I'm Luca. Luca DeLuca." His American accent twitched to Italian.

Who knew that a simple title could be so off-putting? “I am Tyler and that is Noel.” “Nice to meet you Tyler.” I say with a gentle tilt of my head. Noel, on the other hand, shuffled eye-rolls like a deck of cards before clamouring into the vehicle. "Enough with the tea party manners, let's go," he barked upon slamming the door. Tyler coughs apologetically to break the ice.

He was child with castles of dreams, a happy go child who wanted a life which he could call it Peace Ho baby tell me what was his fault the world made him Devil He stayed far watching her smile, She was his word, his peace of mind In the world full of Dark, the only source of light An innocent filled eyes captured the stormy waves Ho baby tell me wouldn't be his fault if he let go of her, his only cause, his only soul See the craze of fate wouldn't you laugh The boy who never believed would get it one Was he lucky enough, Ho no I call it Destiny Where Devil find His Angel walk a path of Aisle, taking vow to be forever, forever, forever one Ho no that's not the end, Ho ho that's not the end H

a familiar voice rang out. Davin and Ivana looked up to see Tyler smiling at them, he looked so handsome with his neatly styled haircut and casual wear of just white T-shirt and jeans trouser. Davin stood up and gave Tyler a big hug, he could not remember the last time he had hugged his brother, " thank you Tyler" he said, choking a sob. Tyler chuckle giving him a light pat on his back, " is my brother crying on my shoulder?" Davin pushed him away, "get lost"