Novel & Cerita Kevin Gates Stranger Than Fiction

"Only Jack Weston has a caretaker. To any other persona you are an assistant, alright?" I gave a brief nod as I walked to the stranger at the door. I gave a small curtsey and extended my hand. "A pleasure, Sir,” I said, smiling. “I'm Anna Walton and I'll be your new assistant." He took my hand and squeezed it gently. "I'm Arthur Weston, and the pleasure is truly mine. Thomas!" He said looking past me. "Where did you find such a lovely girl? She's perfect! I need to set up my equipment immediately."

She can’t help but think of the stranger. I’m sorry, Mr. Stranger. But I guess, it’s a goodbye. Apollo Justice

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!

Instead of being sold, would she feel that she was trying to contribute to the success of the company? Collin’s thoughts were interrupted when he heard a knock on the door. Did his Dad call for someone? “It’s me, Dad.” Collin’s brows met when he heard his sister’s voice. Why was she called? He gave his father a suspicious look, but he was met with a cold gaze. He opened the door for her, and he saw his sister’s face with a determined expression. “Did Dad call you here?” Collin asked in a whisper. “No. I came because I needed to tell him something.”

Alicia Iminz, Alicia Alexander or Greyshon, the name she'd given herself the day of the final battle of Gatekeepers War. A war that she never wanted to be a part of even though she had visions of it year's before it happened. She was a piece in game of chess that could never be won, the weapon her mother and rest of the goddesses wanted but didn't truly understand or deserve. All she had always wanted was a normal life. It's why only she and her cousin knew what really happened at that final battle. If the Goddesses or Collective knew what she did God only knew what may happen. That piece of evidence would tear down the world she knew in many ways.

Almothean suddenly snatched him away and pulled him in his arms The stranger looks like he was about to say something but when he saw how the man who just came glared at him, he just decided to leave. “What are you doing here?” As soon as the man leaves, Blaine immediately step back and ask Almothean “I was about to head home when I saw you come in here with someone.” “O-oh.” “Forget about me. What are YOU doing here. Seems like you’re a regular?” He asks Shit. I didn’t want him to know that I’m a gay. “Ah no, I’m just going to drop off my friend then head home.” He denied nervously

"So, you know who the real culprit is?" asked Kei with wide-open eyes. Accidentally, Sam meets Kei at a mini market when Sam buys some fresh vegetables to stock up on if Luna suddenly wants to eat his cooking. Kei begins to get suspicious because Sam has never questioned who the perpetrators of the trapping are. Knowing Sam's character that he would not let go of someone who hurt his loved ones, it would be very strange if suddenly Sam was no longer interested in investigating who the culprit was.

Well, even though he really won’t admit that he was scared a while ago when the gate opened. Gabriel ignored his system evil laugh as he disappeared, leaving an afterimage at the handsome stranger sight and appeared in front where the stranger is. But even though Gabriel ignored that weird laughter doesn’t mean the handsome stranger would ignore it too. His eyes wandered around, his guard much more raised vigilantly as he attempted to find who was making the weird noises.

‎ ‎The furniture was near and cold, like it was placed to be look at. ‎ ‎A stranger was sitting on a chair, closer to my bed. Leaning on the chair as if he owns the hotel. He was watching me and relaxing in a way that made my heart beat faster. ‎ ‎He looked awake. ‎ ‎Too awake. ‎Like he was waiting for me to wake up. ‎ ‎" who are you" I ask my voice being low. ‎ ‎He raised his eyebrows sightly, you don't remember. ‎ ‎I swallowed and pushed myself up, they movement sent headache to my head and body pain to my body. My body felt sore in a strange way, the memories of yesterday's sex came rushing in my head.

(His forgotten lover) Kevin's POV I arrived at my house and brought out the gate's remote control. I pressed a button and the gigantic black gate opened. Due to my paranoid nature, I didn't employ any domestic worker. I did my house chores by myself. The gate got locked behind me as soon as I drove in. I drove straight to my spacious garage filled with latest cars. I had always loved cars. To me, they are the most expensive toys a person could own.