Andi Jackson Books Novels & Stories

Jackson White was the epitome of an underwear model, he had tanned skin, short spiky blonde hair and big brown eyes, Melissa had once been set up on a blind date with him by her loving father, a merge with Hartford Industries would be good for White and Co, there was one small snag to them getting together, Jackson is gay, and had a long term boyfriend called Julian who adored Melissa as much as she adored them. Jackson was a fair distance away from Melissa but she could see that he was deep in conversation with a guy. Looking around the auditorium she saw a man he was talking to Anita, Melissa almost spat her bourbon out, 'Holy Crap is that Blake?' Turning his back towards her, thinking she

Zharn's mother smiled from the other side of the table next to her husband and first child. "Indeed." His father curtly replied. "Thank you." I gave my brightest rehearsed smile, hoping it looked as good as it did in my dresser's mirror. I sat down, placing my purse on my lap, and Zharn sat next to me. "Before I forget, I got you something." "You can't have anything I like except for your ginger hair." She replied coolly. "What about a book by Jamilla Coover, the final book of this Break Me series?" I raised up the black and purple popular mystery thriller novel.

There was still a long time before nightfall. “Would you like to have some snacks? I can make some for us.” “That's great!” Her face brightened at once and words couldn't describe the joy that etched on her face. We set out of the room at once, quickly moving towards the kitchen. “It's been a while since you've been here with Jackson, right? What do you know when you're bored?” “Nothing much. I have a large collection of books that I made Alpha Jackson buy for me, and those are what I read whenever I'm bored.”

"No, actually, this is you trying to annoy me, which is extremely childish." "...let's see how you get the rest of your books." "I thought you cared about my degree." She poured. "Fine, but we have Chem together so we're sharing books." Jackson walked off with a smile and she sneered. "I'm going to fucking kill him." The door creaked open, pulling Azalea out of her thoughts. She looked up to find Jackson standing in the doorway, dressed casually in a t-shirt and jeans, his expression a mix of impatience and that usual smugness she could never quite shake off.

“Then go read a book or something, go away Jackson. I’m not in the mood right now” “Fine” Jackson said, sadly at that but Ethan wasn’t paying attention anymore and Jackson walked away he was determined to beat the Weatherbee brothers on his own too. Jackson took his bike from his garage, determination evident on his face as he placed his sky blue colored helmet on his head. He rode out on the street and wasn’t surprised to find them waiting for him, their nose scrunched up in a sneer and he approached them, his palms sweaty with anxiety already but he ignored it

But instead of arguing with him, she simply nodded and held out her hand for her journal back. But Jackson didn't hand it over. His lithe frame turning to her as he easily maneuvered his slender frame to rest his arm on the back of the couch. She envied how comfortable he was. "Jackson?" She watched as he continued to flip through her book with his other free hand. "Um," she wanted to ask for it back, but he genuinely seemed interested in the contents. It was a huge contrast to Randy, and it left her feeling a little flattered. So instead, she started a conversation. Curious as she peered at his heavy lashes that stayed focused on the pages. Watching as he picked up the image of the bride fr

I looked at Jackson who is smiling widrly while examinig the outside of the library. Books are his companions. He loves reading. I secretly smirked. Might as well pull a bit of prank. I rolled my eyes. "It's okay, I find it boring." I turned my back and tried to walk. When he suddenly speak. "Wait! We will not enter? I mean, do you want to see inside? Its more beautiful seeing the books than looking here outside." I turned to him. He gulped. "But if it's not okay, we will get going. But you'll miss what's...inside..."

Jasper sat with his elbows on the table and his face buried in the palms of his trembling hands. His raspy breathing echoed off the surfaces of the research equipment that surrounded him. “What did they do to you?” Lila gently asked as she placed her hand on his shoulder. His voice sounded muffled as he spoke into his hands while replying with, “Nothing, really.” “You’re trembling,” she observed while maintaining a gentle and steady voice that belied the panic that she felt. “What’s happened?”

Well, the closing of last night was the I asked Christine to marry me and she said yes, which was the amazing part of my victory. Three months later, Charlotte had allowed me to at least have a relationship with our son. As for the houses that Cindy and Charlotte resided in, I changed ownership to their names and as Jones he continued being the captain of the local police force. It was announced that Lesly was arrested by the police in Thailand and the drug route was finally closed and since each and every associate of Mr. Jacksons was arrest and awaiting trial, no one was going to be out there trying to revive this business. I sold the two companies then I later changed the bookstore into a

Ed asked. AJ looked at the pile of books. His crying stopped for a moment, then he pointed to a blue book. “Mommy read that to me before. I like it. Aladdin.” AJ chose a familiar book. “I’ll read it to you.” Ed didn’t like the reason AJ chose it—because of Ruby—but he would grant his wish. “Beast, has Mommy still not answered her phone?” Ed hadn’t even opened his mouth, but AJ asked another difficult question. “No,” Ed said.