Jake X Devon Novels & Stories

The air crackled with unspoken danger, and all I could think about was Maya—caught in the crossfire of a war that was far from over. Jake knew everything, yet I had trusted him like he was my own flesh and blood. He came from the affluent side of Phoenix, though you’d never guess it from the grime that clung to him or his uncanny ability to fix motorcycles. His father was a prominent senator, and his mother had once graced the runways as a Victoria's Secret model—before she was cast aside for the unforgivable crime of becoming pregnant with Jake. It was tragic, really. He walked away from a future lined with gold, choosing instead the reckless life of Armando’s crew, reveling in the freedom

"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. *****

“Tell me. We share secrets. I’ve told you mine already.” “That you really like bad daddies.” She bit her lip, “A-huh. You know me,” and giggled sultrily. I sighed, shaking my head. “It’s not like that. Jake is... complicated. There’s a whole other side to him that I’m trying to understand. It’s not just about the physical stuff.” Sasha leaned in, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, “So, what is it? Tell me everything. Is he in some secret society? Does he have a dungeon or something? Come on, spill!”

}Jay mind linked Kaeden while he glanced coldly at the crowded people at the main lobby. “ {I don't think any of our kind are brave enough to go against your warning. Apparently, those people are mobilized by Haco.”}Kaeden answered. { Audacious! } Jay's grip at Casey's waist tightened while his eyes flickered with black color for a second. { What does he have that he could be so brave to do!?} Haco was a shapeshifter who was running one of the most successful media houses in the country.

He felt an overwhelming numbness as his mind suddenly went blank, and he seemingly froze right in his seat while gaping at the stage. Devon is on stage, wearing a blue jacket. Is he the gang leader everybody was talking about? The gang leader feared by many even by Josh and Kit? Devon is the gang leader? ****TBC****

Lisa pov.. I sat there, watching Drake as he continued to drink, as if I wasn't even in front of him. "So, do you accept my deal?" I asked him. He stopped drinking and stared at me. "I really don't understand what you're trying to say. You want me to do the same process as before? At first, it was easy, but now I think it will be difficult. Dean will never let me go near his Luna, and whatever you're planning, it won't work this time."

“Looking good this morning, cousin!” Devon calmly sighs. “Jeremy here wanted to talk to you, is Xavier around?” “Someone called for me?” Xavier appears from the long, narrow hallway, wearing silver knuckle braces. Like everyone else here, his look alone is dangerous, with tattoos sprawled around his body, dark strands of hair falling over his face. “Devon....Jeremy? I think I recognize you.” I wave. “What brings to our humble abode?” he heads over to the bar, grabbing a bottle and pouring himself a drink. “I have a feeling you aren’t just here to catch up.” He heads to the available booth and we all sit down.

I shrugged. "I just broke up with Jake, which was awful." I replied and Devon looked a bit relieved. He hugged me. "I'm sorry, Wils but you needed to do it. At least for right now. I still don't trust Dean but you need to show him that you're willing to try. Don't worry though, Dad and I will figure out a way to keep you here, okay? You and I will run this pack just like great grandpa and his sister. It will all work out." He promised and I nodded. He hugged me again.

Jack looked at the girl standing in front of him, it didn't take him long to realize it was her the black sheep who leaked about his whereabouts to Shivay, she was the same girl who he kidnapped and killed her family to make her submit to him, he never thought the scared kitten had the gut to pull this stunt, he surely misjudges her, neglected her, never thought one day she would become a threat for him, He forgot the wounded animal is more dangerous than the one living freely, it will wait for the opportunity to make them feel the same, if once they are triggered it surely take others breath away Shivay came and stood in front of her "15 mins, all you have, do whatever you want to do with h

Deal", said Mete in a stronger pleasant voice. "But why?", asked Noah with doubt by lifting his eyebrows. "My child, Nevaeh is your dad's trial robot. l need to make another powerful one. So l need to do some experiments with her and from that result l wanted to make an advanced one. l think my little genius get my idea", said Mete lovingly by caressing on Noah's hair. Noah nodded his head like as he understood all the things what was his father just told.