Alfred F Jones Novels & Stories

Alpha Julian was known to be domineering, like his father. “Uh, you might want to tuck in your shirt,” Jasmine said, sounding only slightly amused. “Thanks,” I said, doing as she’s suggested. “And I wouldn’t suggest getting close enough to shake hands.” She had the courtesy not to say because you reek of illicit sex, but it was understood.

He was long dead. "That's Alpha Claud" Alpha Jones shook his head. "Who killed him?" Sophie wondered.

ha". I said to Alfred and smiled at him mischievously. "It's okay Bettany I can lead you there, it's my way to the kitchen anyway. Let's go I walk you there". he said. "Okay, let's go. By the way, how long have you been with the Jones? I asked him questions to get to know him well. "I've been in the service since Isaac was still young, I watched him grow up till he moved out of this residence. I served them for about 35 years and counting". he said while we walked to the study room.

Alpha Daltons POV I was running so hard and the anger inside me was so consuming that I missed the trail to Green Cove. I circled back and ran down the trail where I saw my Beta and Gamma sitting on the lake bank behind some large bushes. I skidded to a halt right next to them and lowered myself on to my haunches. “Hey y’all, someone left me another jar on the damn porch again this morning so excuse me if I’m a little late.” Nick growled low and mind linked the both of us, “These mother fuckers are gonna keep on with us and there gonna be a blood bath on their hands.” I huffed in agreement. I kept my eyes trained on the bank of the other side of the lake. I saw the park rangers, forensic tea

“I am Alfred George, Alpha of this pack, and Melissa is my daughter-in-law, but her husband is dead so she stays to take care of sick wolves with me. Funny, isn’t it, that the Moon Goddess takes the son I loved and gives me the daughter I always wanted.” Jayden nodded, not knowing whether to agree with Alfred. “What is your name, lad?” Jayden hesitated for a while, trying to check if he could trust the man. “Jayden Wells, Sir.” Alfred nodded quietly, and Jayden realised that his company was not known in Snowfall, else his face would have lit up in surprise and wonder. A sound from one of the inner rooms alerted Jayden and he turned his head sharply to see what it was. Alfred remained steady

he said, as he started walking again “as for his office, I’m going past there now, you can follow along with me.” I was not short, but Dean was a giant with long legs which left me running after him most of the time. I could have sworn I even saw a slight smirk brighten his face for just a second as he watched me try to keep up, although he was back to his broody self in an instant. Ten minutes later and I was standing outside the office of “Alpha Julius Ashford” with my fist raised ready to knock. Before I could connect my knuckles to the oak door I heard the mind-link activate.

"I also guessed that it would be him. He came to R City from Yosie. I found out that Timmy had been helping her. Alfred never had any ambition towards his career since he was young. He also did not have the ability. He could only be a puppet, and he couldn't do anything big. On the other hand, I overestimated Timmy. He actually found Alfred." "That's good too. Jefry will bring some people to protect you during this period of time. Alfred and Timmy were together. He was narrow-minded. Alfred will not stop causing trouble in the prison. The group of people yesterday should be Alfred's subordinates. I will let Alfred stay in there. I will deal with Timmy. I won't let him do anything bad. You ha

Therefore, he held the entire portion of his shares, and it gave him a voice and power within the Jones Family. "Is this truly the 9th Old Master, Alban Jones, who is still single even though he's 40 years old?!" Jessica asked in astonishment. She stared at the picture for the longest time, and her gaze was shining with admiration. I didn't expect the 9th Old Master to look so handsome.

"You still have a chance to undo what you and Mateo Lombardi talked about, and that is with the help of what I have." "Too late for that, Alexus," Mr. Jones's eyes asked for understanding. "I had already signed the agreement proving everything." "Damn it! That can't be!" Alexus blurted, almost angry. "What have you done, Mr. Jones?" said Alexus, unable to restrain himself, but he was starting to lose his patience with the man in front of him. He highly respected him; at age 58, Mr. Jones was an excellent father to his two daughters. Rafaella was seventeen, and the youngest was Cindy, fifteen. And he was practically part of the family, an affectionate brother figure for his daughters.

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”