Jake And Devon Novels & Stories

Everything flashed back in front of me the way we tied him, Liam telling the truth and how I killed him. Liam was dead, I don't need to worry about him that by any chance he is going to return to my life and harm. I was free no one is going to force me to fall for them in love. 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.

“You are no longer my husband so I owe you no explanation.” Vibrating with fury, but knowing the brunette’s words to be true, Devon lets her go. Kathleen moves to the living room to wait for the person she called, while Devon went upstairs to their bedroom to change out of his work clothes, and to inform his mistress that the did is done. On his way back to the living room, as he causally strolled down the stairs, phone attached to his ear, his lips stretched with smiles, Devon spies a slick black tinted landrover in front of his house, and Kathleen going out to meet whoever it is.

Devon was already by my side as he handed Kennedy a document that Kennedy said he was here for. "Thank you Devon, you are a life saver." Kennedy said. "Your wife is amazing as well, she not only treated me to biscuit and tea but she kept me company. We talked about a lot of things." Kennedy said looking over to me and so did Devon who also had his eyes on me. "Really? What did you guys talk about?" Devon asked and I refused to even look him in the eyes. My eyes shakily bounced across the room thinking of what to say.

“I think you’re a little too invested in this, Jenna. It’s just work, you know?” Jenna scoffed. “Oh, please. Work or not, there’s no harm in turning heads. Besides,” she added with a mischievous smile, “maybe you’ll be the one to break his streak and turn that ‘untamable’ Darren Harper into a ‘one-woman man.’” “Yeah, right,” Emery replied, barely keeping a straight face. “I’m just there for damage control.” Jenna looped her arm through Emery’s. “Damage control in a dress that’ll make half the room jealous? Perfect plan. Now, come on, let’s get you ready for the night of your life.”

"That doesn't mean it was the devil. It was probably a dude wandering by, heard how bad he was, then stopped and showed him how to play." "It was the devil!" Dan insisted, his guitar case in his hand as they walked along the dirt road. "I've read all about it." Jake glanced at their bass player, Brian. "You in on this too?" "Yup. I mean how can I not be." Brian turned to look at Jake but he didn't look excited. "Fine." Jake stood and tossed the drumsticks against his shoulder. "Let's go meet the devil."

He leaned even closer, his lips almost brushing the shell of her ear as he dropped a sentence that turned Elena's entire world to absolute ice. "Devon is currently hiding in my territory," Jax whispered with a venomous smirk. "He’s very talkative when he’s broken. He told me about your little secret, Omega. I know you aren't an omega at all. And I know exactly what is growing inside you."

"Stop all drug supply to Mikequel Christoper! And return double the money received from him." "Yes, sir." Devon switched off the phone unilaterally. He looked down at his right hand, blood still clinging to his palm. He slapped the face of a young woman he would trust as his bottom. "I bet she's more brutal than Alaric's son and daughter," Devon thought. *****

I started wondering just who my doctor prescribed for me. Tyler introduced them to Devon and Rick. Devon looked like the poor boy my mother would despise, finished with tattoos all over him and rugged, jet black hair. Rick appeared more like a man I could really see myself in a relationship with. I narrowed down my choices to James and Devon. The initial plan had them only sticking around to get some drinks before going Downtown to a few pubs. Initially, I didn’t really enjoy that program, however, after a couple of drinks, I changed my mind.

Usually for the past two weeks when Jake or Rachel invited him over for dinner, Rachel’s best friend Kyra Hart had always been ever present. Everyone in the family knew that Devin Crighton, Jake’s father was a hopeless romantic and he had picked up some clue during the recent family gatherings that he wanted to get him married to Rachel’s best friend. He was damned if they thought he would play along as Jake had. He was smarter and had a dare devil attitude and would never never give in to such obnoxious demands. Ashton would find a way to outsmart them if ever they decided to put him in a tight spot. “Who else is going to be there?” he queried treading carefully.

Hit different spots. Jake moved in front of me. Finally freed his cock from his jeans. “Open,” he said. I took him in my mouth while Devon fucked me from behind. “This is what I wanted,” Jake said. “Wanted to see you take cock from both ends. Wanted to share you with my boys.” Devon’s fingers dug into my hips. Bruising. “Gonna come,” he grunted. He pulled out, came on my ass and back. Now it was just Jake.