Rk900 X Gavin Novels & Stories

Her expression was blank, detached. She didn't know. Or worse—she didn't care. I clenched my teeth, my voice even and calm. "Bring her in," I told Evan, my pack doctor. "For safety reasons, I need to speak with her first." Evan smiled but said nothing, leading her in. * She sat across from me, arms crossed, her expression blank. I studied her, hoping for a spark of recognition, but there was nothing. "Ravina, right?" I finally spoke. She nodded once.

RK smiled devilishly and said, "At the moment you should worry about yourself instead of my friend, and by the way, my friend also knows fighting skills, he is the 6th degree black belt." Kevin and Sohu widened their mouths "What?!!" Kevin said to Sohu "We should help her." He said and ran toward the bedroom. Sohu also ran after him but RK stretched his leg, she tripped on it and fell on the floor. Kevin stopped, he turned back.

Gavin, the unknown man, rolled his eyes. " Are you just going to ignore that this brat here called me an old man? " " He was telling the truth after all " " What?! " Hearing that, Ryan grinned and sneered. " At least usher me in, Brenton. I'm not some stranger in front of your door " " Get lost " The cold man hissed and headed back inside while Ryan followed suit. " Jerk! " Gavin snapped and ushered himself in. " You still haven't changed your cold ways, Denzel, not even one bit "

His hands gripped the wheel tightly, knuckles white. "Who’s the new guy you were talking to today?" he asked suddenly. I blinked, not expecting the question. Taking out my phone, I typed a response and held up the screen for him to see. *I met him today. His name is Viktor.* Gavin’s jaw tightened. "And you trust him?" I raised a skeptical brow, unsure where he was going with this. "I mean… you looked comfortable with him," he clarified, glancing at me. I frowned slightly before typing again. * I guess it’s because he can sign, and it’s easier to communicate with him.*

’ In terms of wealth, Javier believed that even Renly would only be able to shoot a glare his way if he were to choose to stand out. The Kerseys were earning money at a rate that not even money printers could catch up! Thus, after understanding more about Gavin, Javier drove off to look for him. At present, Gavin was inside a company owned by his family. Although he was splurging his money like nobody’s business, he did, in fact, contribute to his family’s business. When Javier arrived, he was looking at a contract and seemed slightly depressed. His secretary knocked on the door and said, “Mr. Zeal, Mr. Kersey, the deputy sales director of Maple Court’s Northgard Branch, would like to see yo

I took interest in the conversation rather than his hands. "Well, um, it's going well." Prince Kingston said, as usual, he had a deep and grave voice that is unreal but not as Rhyker who is younger than them and wilder. He's the silent Prince between those two, Zane is more the playful and flirty man while Rhyker is stuck with a cold attitude and bold language.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Lonan stepped aside, revealing Gia, who had been almost hidden behind him. "This is Gia Harken. The girl I told you about." Before extending his hand, Raven looked Gia up and down, assessing her. After a thirty-second pause, he finally held out his hand. "Raven," he said. "Gih... Gia Harken." Gia wanted to curse her tongue for suddenly feeling so stiff. Unintentionally, she was mesmerized by Raven’s presence. After a brief handshake, Raven quickly turned his attention back to Lonan, seemingly unimpressed by Gia. He continued to ask Lonan about college and other matters. Though slightly annoyed, Lonan answered all of Raven’s questions.

Kane slid into the driver's seat, gripping the wheel tighter than necessary. The redhead was making him talk. More than he had in an entire week. He wasn't sure how she did it. He wasn't a talkative person—Sebastian and the guys at the ring never shut up about it. You're a broody motherfucker, Kane. Loosen up a little. But he didn't like talking. He didn't like smiling either. Yet, here he was.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”