Kevin Gates Book Novels & Stories

He grabbed a book from the neat stack on his desk and raised it for Alicia to see. “I got the literature text for our project.” Relief flashed in her eyes, melting away the slight tension in her shoulders. “Oh wow, you’re really efficient. I was about to go search for it online.” “You can’t find it on the internet.” Kevin sat on his bed, the book resting on his knee. His voice carried that calm certainty he always had, like he enjoyed holding knowledge no one else did. “This college has access to forgotten works, books that have been banned or restricted over time.”

Gobsmacked I shot him a look, now I was never going to hear the end of this. Kevin was the quieter of the two and my impression was he was closer to Jason than Matthew was. From time to time he used to pass comments about Jason and I but they’d be so subtle that by the time I’d realize I would have lost the opportunity to answer back. The three of them worked out but of the three Kevin spent the most time at the gym and it showed. With his dark complexion and striking blue eyes, he possessed a natural charm that turned heads wherever he went. But beneath his calm demeanor, I sensed a certain sadness, a burden he carried. I had suspected for a while that Kevin might be gay, and I had shared m

“Sorry for scaring you. I got a new phone.” “A new phone?” Mia asked. “Yeah. Margaret got it for me. She said I should have one in case of emergencies. It’s not connected to anything. Just a basic phone. But at least I can call you now without having to use the house phone.” “That’s good,” Mia said. “That’s really good. How are you doing? How’s Canada?” “Cold,” Kevin said. “Really cold. But good. Margaret is nice. She runs this bookstore and I help her sometimes. It’s quiet. Boring. But safe.”

At the gate, the guard respectfully greeted them, and Donovan mumbled a reply before walking straight in. The men behind him instructed the guard, "Close the gate and don't let anyone escape!" Then they followed him inside. Kevin immediately panicked, turning to Elliot and Sophia. "He won't really go in and kill my parents, will he?" Sophia remained calm. "We'll know when he comes out." Kevin was anxious. "No, don't wait, please save them!" Sophia replied, "Don't worry, it might not necessarily be murder. Maybe they've come to console your parents. After all, they think you're dead. They'll want to offer condolences, right?"

He decided to have breakfast downstairs first. As Kevin sat at the dining table, the butler walked in, speaking anxiously, "Young Master, the person outside who looks just like you has gone crazy. He says if we don't open the gate, he'll bring someone to break it down." Kevin chuckled indifferently and said, "Tell him to go ahead and bring someone to break it down. The Davis family can afford a new gate." After saying this, he glanced in the direction of the gate, imagining Maxwell in a rage. It must be quite a sight, full of madness!

The door of the room opened with a thud and Kevin walked in. “I am sorry to disturb you like this. I like the idea of Stefan, about keeping a barrier spell on Giselle”. Kevin nodded in agreement. “Thanks” Stefan smiled brightly. “I know we are asking too much of you”, Kevin said, and looked down in embarrassment. “Not at all. Giselle’s new family is my family too. It’s nothing!” Natalie smiled politely. “Thank you. I wanted to give you this”. Kevin smiled back and then handed her a book.

Kevin heard Clark's response clearly and reached for the third bookshelf in the bedroom. "Clark, something's not right! It won't open!" Kevin conveyed his confusion to Clark via a video call. Clark pointed to a book in front of Kevin and said, "Book." Kevin didn't initially understand why Clark mentioned the book. Nevertheless, he gently moved the book as suggested, and a hidden door, cleverly disguised as a bookshelf, slowly opened. Upon seeing the hidden door, Kevin couldn't help but exclaim in his mind, 'Damn! There really is a secret room!'

After the game, Kevin immediately went home and did some research on the internet and several books about the things he's worried about me. He was determined to have the answer about my sudden impossible and unexplainable abilities. Knock. Knock. Knock. Kevin was dazed after hearing some knocks on his door and slowly closed his laptop and cleared his throat before he unlocked it. “Get in. You gotta see this, dude.” He said. I was completely confused when there were several printed copied of weird stuff scattered all over the floor. “Happy Birthday, dude!” I felt overwhelmed. I thought he has totally forgotten about my 18th birthday.

Kevin was packing his belongings, that Rohit came in. He had a gloomy expression. He sat on the bed and watched him. Pursing his lips, Kevin was quietly packing. He went to the study table and picked up his laptop and a box. He had some spy bugs in it which he was making slowly whenever he getting time and of course money. "Are you really leaving?" Rohit asked, Kevin collecting his things, answer him "It would be better if we leave from here."

Evan lifted his hand and placed it on my head. "I will always be here, don't ever forget me, sis," he said. "Never. Always together but never apart. I love you, my other half." He repeats my words as he vanishes from my sight. Even though he is not here, I see him from time to time whenever I feel insecure or doubtful. But these moments make me feel stronger. Kevin knocked on the door to make sure I was okay. Shouting yes, I continued to get ready. Walking to work was depressing; if he were here, we would laugh our butts off. I took a deep breath and sighed. At least the building looks great from the outside and inside as well. All these installments were added to it to make it futuristic. F