Total Drama Devin Novels & Stories

“He said I’d make a better leader than I thought. But I was too angry to hear him.” Yuri looked down. “He said the same to me. Except... he told me I had to choose between fire and love.” They stood in silence a long while. Then Sang-woo said, “And?” “I chose both.” Closing Scene – Devin’s Room Devin sat on the floor, back against the bedpost, shirt off, wrapping fresh bandages around his waist. He winced—more from memory than pain. The door creaked. He didn’t look up. “You should be resting.”

Love Devin/ Tears streamed down my face, Tom might have lied to me but his lies were never meant to hurt me, I stifled a sob, “ how long are you going to punish that young man for other people’s sins? Do you know that he discharged himself so that you won’t have to worry about his bullet injury, it almost hit his heart, he refused to be treated as a patient because he wanted to be here when you wake up, and bravo! The first person you called is Devin that good for nothing, you have disappointed me” my mom said disappointed.

The nurse smiled and pointed to the waiting area. I just smiled and walked towards the row, I was about to sit at the end when I looked up at Videlle who was smiling and shaking her head. I stood up properly and grinned at him. "Hey, Devi. I thought I had chatted it on Tinder," He suddenly said and was overwhelmed with his senses "You're stressing me out, Devi," "Wow, I don't seem stressed either, right?" I sarcastically asked "Besides, is it really tinder?" I asked again. I handed him the paper bag, his brows frowned at it and his gaze went to me.

She looked at me and excitement exploded in her eyes, “…maybe we can be partners!” There was a lot going on and adding training to my already hectic schedule looked to be a terrible idea, but it was the one thing—other than lying in bed all day with Asher, which relieved any sort of stress. “I’ll make sure I’m there. I just have a few things to do today.” I promised not only the two of them, but myself. The place where Devin lost his life was deep within the forest. An obvious trail of blood, guts, and disheveled dirt led us to where Asher and Zeke were standing.

The stinky old bones staggered backward with the force. “Where’s your conscience? How can you bite the hands that fed you?” “How about you, Father?” Liam asked instead. “You clearly knew how much I had worked hard for this project and yet you gave it to Aaron without even discussing it with me.” Aaron was the second son of the Keaton’s and also Liam’s twin brother who was currently studying at Harvard's University, overseas. “What’s there to discuss? The Keaton corporation belongs to him. Everything that you have naturally belongs to him. That’s what you owe this family.”

He zooms in on her student ID. “Only child,” he adds. “And yeah, she’s his child.” I stare at the screen. Dante whistles low. “Well, I’ll be damned.” “She’s our leverage,” Ivy says, her voice rising. “We grab her, torture her, and send the clip to her father. The bastard will be crawling on his knees.” “No,” I say immediately. Everyone looks at me. “Not yet,” I add. “You saw how long it took us to plan for tonight. Months of tracking his schedule just to get one shot, and I still missed.”

Are they some kind of a big ass organization, where bastards like Cole gather? When I turned to look at the devil, my confusion grew. He was just staring at the in front silently, like he was afraid he’d lost his sight out of him. I wanted to ask him questions, but he looks like he’s going to implode at one touch. He’s standing completely still, while his eyes are fixed on the old man with an intensity I’ve never seen before. The casual, smirking Cole I know is gone. He’s looking deadly. The politician—or whatever he is—wraps up his speech with a practiced smile. “Please, enjoy the rest of the evening.” He stepped down, and the room erupted into polite applause.

I'm also hesitant to tell my friends about my wedding plans; maybe it's best to keep this a secret. # Author Pove Devan Willson, a handsome man who is assertive and authoritative, owns several businesses, which are the source of his wealth. Behind it all, he has a million secrets that can't be revealed. Wedding plans are in sight, but Devan is still busy with his office work, while all wedding matters have been handed over to his trusted WO. "Mr. Devan." Felix Pradana, who is none other than Devan's assistant, came over.

“Jazz, can't I rest a day without blood on my arms!“ Devin complained, but when he felt his intimidating gaze from him. He changed his words. “Alright, I will do just that, but that doesn't mean I will have to do it again. But, why are you so concerned about whether the girl is his biological daughter or not?“ Devin asked. Because it was strange the devil bothered himself about something not too necessary. If the girl was Mr. Thomas's daughter or not, he shouldn't bother because, from the way he saw it, the devil enjoyed the night with a girl! “Because I need to know! Now get off your lazy ass. We have work to do!“