Hayley Devine Novels & Stories

don't you need a witness? "Well, as a direct decedent of the moon goddess. That is all the witness we need." Hayley nodded, and with no more hesitation, she signed the papers. Kane followed suit with a smile on his face. "Well, time to piss off a lot of people." Hayley sighed. "Don't worry about Davina. I'll deal with her." Hayley scoffed, "I was never worried about her to being with. She only got in my head because she used her abilities on me, but that is no more."

"Humm okay ..(typing on his keyboard) .So the SIM card is on behalf of Miss Heather Dean,hummm wow, beautiful woman! Who's she? And she lives nearby!" "Focus on your work! " How can i focus when i have this beautiful picture in front of me! ? Huh? Too bad that she's a human though...hhhmmmfff..but anyway..! Well she isn't married , she has a child, well a daughter of twenty two..humm ,named Haiiiiyley Dean.." "Hayley, not Haiiiiiiyley!" "How would i know Dylan? Anyway, who are those people? Why do you keep investigating in humans?"

Coleen nodded, “he’s a changed man, Ren. You know I’m always on your side but I also saw how it broke him when you left. He’s just starting to come back to his old arrogant self again when he learned where you were.” We both giggled lightly, I clearly remember how arrogant Devin was. That sexy devil who fired me six times and came looking for me when I finally left. How can I forget? Hell, I even know his perfume! That’s how crazy in love I was with him - still crazy, I don’t know if in love. “I gotta warn you, Ms.Holland is in his office right now,” Coleen pressed my shoulder gently as the lift halted on the floor of my destination. Just hearing her name made my insides clenched awfully. Sh

As Travis remained silent, she continued, “And since this is Mr. Sullivan’s club opening ceremony, I thought I could end the conversation as long as I answered what he wanted to know.” “Do you blame me for making that decision?“ Hailey’s smile slowly faded, looking helpless and annoyed. Travis noticed he couldn’t look her in the eye when she made that expression. Travis averted his eyes as he said, “Theodore’s fiancée is Lisa Bedelia, an actress.”

Indeed, this regal woman was none other than Hayley King, Zayn’s birth mother and Sicut In Caelo’s Saintess… in the past, anyway. Ever since she ran away from the organization and became the wife of the oh-so-mortal Valentine Larson, she had lost any privilege and trapping that came with a title as high and mighty as the Saintess. Now, trapped in a mandated quarantine, she was but a glorified prisoner. “Are you sure? Is my dear Zayn living so well?” Hayley pressed on, both anticipating and queasy about the answer.

The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp. She let the apple fall to the floor with a dull thud and rose, crossing the room until she stood directly before Finn’s photograph. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his face. “Devil or not,” she whispered, biting her lower lip, “You’re still a man, Dear Devil.” In the Council chamber, the corner of Austin’s mouth twitched as he read the name of Vivica’s lawyer. Ace. “The trial is about to begin, and you’re only telling me her lawyer’s name now?” he growled at Matty.

"Alastair." His smile widened. "Nice to meet you.” Lily appeared at my elbow, clearly impressed. "Willow's on the football team," she informed me in a stage whisper. "He's very popular." I laughed to myself as we parted ways. Yes, Willow was handsome, objectively attractive in all the ways that mattered. But Luciano was more handsome, with his dark sophistication and dangerous charm. And Kyren... I paused in the middle of the hallway, students flowing around me like water around a stone. Kyren was drop-dead beautiful, beautiful in a way that made my chest ache and my hands shake. Beautiful in a way that had ruined me for anyone else.

A hundred and one things I fear I may never be able to because if we couldn't find her in the past six days, what are the chances that I ever would? We’ve hit dead ends. My men, my tech team—every trail has gone cold. We’ve scoured Ohio and still, nothing. She’s hiding. And she’s doing it perfectly so. A star twinkled bright, catching my eye. It stood out amongst the others. “You'd like this wouldn't you Callie, star gazing. That one there would have been your favorite, wouldn't it?” No answer. Every time I ask, I get no answer. But I think I like the stars now.

He picked up his phone and dialed Vinyl's number and soon afterwards there was a knock on the door. “Come in.” Khalil responded. “You sent for me boss.” He said holding a laptop. “You were at the wedding yesterday. Did you see that black girl with the Argento family?” “Yes, I spoke to her. Her name is Pamela.” “What else do you know?” “Don’t you know Bloom?” Vinyl asked. “Bloom is dead.” He answered. “She’s his step daughter, turns out he didn’t treat them right and I think the girl must have set him on fire after her mother died at the shoot out.”

she said. "Cassidy, don’t hang up; wait, don..." She dropped the call, and all I could hear was the beeping sound of the disconnected line. I threw my phone on the window, and it left a little crack on the glass. That fucking bitch! “This makes it two of my mistakes, giving me a hard time." I sat angrily on the couch, "Christian, what is going on? Who took Hayley?” Riele asked, “Where is my daughter?” Angela asked,