Hayley Devine Novels & Stories

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

“Devon, how are you doing?” “Great. I was starting to wonder if you wouldn’t come here for breakfast today,” he commented. “Umph, do you really think that’s possible?” she asked and he grinned. “No. You brought a friend. I haven’t seen this one before. Who is she?” “This is Malvika,” Haley introduced. “Malvika this is Devon, my favorite waiter here,” she said with a wide grin. Devon does his eyes playfully. “Express your love for me by giving me a very good tip today, Haley,” he joked, chuckling. “Hi Malvika. What would you like to order?”

Beta Nightfury said. Killian and I sat next to each other while Beta Nightfury briefed us on his findings. Killian’s fist tightened at the mention of Sal. I grabbed his clenched fist, rubbing it gently, and he gave out a warm smile. “Hayley has found a way to get rid of him, but there is something shocking,” Beta Nightfury added. “Go on,” Killian said. “Hayley thinks Sal is a woman.” “A woman, you say?” I said, shocked—although it was included in Hayley's letter.

Layla avoided eye contact, stammering, "W-what do you mean?" Haley continued, "Dean is 28, a trusted assistant to Shane. He's pretty busy with work, but his relationship history is completely clean. He even owns a place in downtown Jasper City. So, what do you think? Satisfied with these conditions?"

Someone calls her name, she looks over her shoulder and lets out a giggle as one of the girls in the pool splashes water at her. "Not now," she says and goes back to her book. I realize I'm holding my breath and let go. Looking around to see if anyone caught me. Fuck, she's stunning. I just experienced first-hand the definition of 'she took my breath away'. Because the moment she turned around with a smile, I think I forgot how to breathe. Where the hell did Fan find her? She looks too innocent for this world. Why is Salazar clinging to her? Someone like her shouldn't be here. The blood painting the walls in this house shouldn't taint her. And that smile... Holy fuck. The way it lit up her e

Her expression must have given her away. "Let me guess." Devon continued and laughed. "You want to know more about Rosslyn. It is all written on your face." Hailey pursed her lips and looked down. She didn't know if she should be happy or embarrassed. She could deny that wasn't what she wanted and would retain some of her pride. But if she denied it, she also wouldn't get her answers. "It's all right to be curious," Devon said simply. "Not many ladies are okay with their husbands having female assistants."

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 Ho baby that's not the end but the start for a journey ahead, for a journey ahead Baby I wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel Baby I wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel' There was a pregnant pause, they were in no state of explaining it in words Shivay looked at everyone, his gaze fell on his love, his wife who had tears, he panicked thinking did he s

His hands tremble too much to even lift a weapon. Pathetic. Dante laughs, loud enough for everyone to hear. “That’s your man? Hiding while his bride begs? Christ, doll, you deserve better.” “I don’t want you!” I snarl. “You don’t have a choice.” His men drag me down the aisle. My heels skid against marble. My veil rips. My screams bounce off the holy walls. “Liliana!” Charlotte shouts, but someone holds her back. I thrash harder. “Ethan!”

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.