Andi Mack Jonah Beck Novels & Stories

Reflecting on that, Becca's moment of happiness instantly faded. She suddenly realized she couldn't waste any more time to devise a plan. Then, out of the blue, she recalled her only friend who had helped her escape previously. Jonas! She dug into her pocket and pulled out her phone, scrolling through the contacts list until she found his number. After three rings, Jonas finally answered. "Jonas!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. On the other side, the man was astonished when he recognized her voice. "Becca, how are you? Are you back in Paxton?" he inquired. "Andrea mentioned that Johnston brought you back. Sadly, it turns out he's the owner of the apartment behind mine, what bad luck!"

Alpha Nathan chuckled at my behavior, shaking his head at me, before turning to face me himself, his body exposed for me to see, and his cock hardening once again making me gulp. “You’re far too innocent to be real, you do realize that, right?” he asked, his tone softer than usual. He ran his finger over my hair, gently tucking a strand before leaning in, connecting his lips with my own as his cock brushed over my covered thigh, grinding on it. He pushed me back to lay on my back, removing the sheets and spreading my legs as he got between them, slowly pushing the head of his cock inside me as he wrapped his arms around my legs, wrapping them around his torso. His lips wouldn’t leave my own

Mack asked. “Beth was pregnant,” Henni said. “About two months.” “No,” Mack said as he hung his head. He looked at Gabe who eyes were glazed over a bit. Christian looked to be in shock. “Mack, it is Anderson. He is the lead on this.” She said, and he chuckled.

He was a bald-headed Native American man with a scruffy beard who was just about the right size to make his nickname appropriate. He was also one of dad’s old friends, which is why they’d shared their super lame handshake when they met inside the diner. It was a little embarrassing — and June said that out loud — but I was actually glad to see dad smile the way he did when he saw Big Bear. For just a moment, he wasn’t the weary contractor he’d been back in Orange County, single father to two very willful redheaded daughters. He was just Jono — short for Jonathan — former star running-back for the Forest Hills Ravens, which I gathered from their conversation was the name for the high school f

Derrick print some pictures out from Becky's phone and gave her the cell phone, and Becky stood up and said, "thank you, sir" "you are welcome," Mr. Derrick said, Becky returned to her room, and she called Frank, "hello babe" Frank responded, how are you?" he asked, "I'm fine," Becky said, "how was your day?" she asked, "so hectic, very tired, looking stressed" Frank retorted, "that guy that I said, he was giving my problems Is the only son of Mr. Derrick" Becky explained, "how do you know this," Frank asked,

He took a step back. "Michael don't! You promised!" Lloyd yelled. I knew I did, but I had no choice. "Who is he?!" I asked in my Alpha power. Beck cried in pain as he fell to the ground and yelled. "He is the son of the Redwood Alpha!"

Amir spent most of the days inside his room, he barely came out except for something very important but he didn't entertain any visitors. Months after leaving Odeon he started coming back to his normal self but he hadn't forgotten her yet. One day he got a letter from Odeon, he was curious to know what the message was. He opened the letter King Amir, Here is to inform you that princess Becka is with child and says you are the father. Please do well to come and claim your wife and child. Thank you. Keon

Then, he arranged for her to sit in the private room. A man with middle-length hair sat opposite of Emma, and he looked pretty artistic. The man was not old as he looked in his late twenties. Johnson introduced, “Emma, this is Mr. Becko whom I have mentioned to you before. He’s my director’s son. His name is Jeffy Becko. Have a good time chatting.” Emma was stunned. What on earth was going on now? She was called over in a daze, and she had to talk to a strange man? What could she talk about?

The two children, who were about the same age as each other, talked cheerfully without saying anything. Savannah only knew that this boy was called Beck Bian. His family was in A country and had a very powerful position. He was gentle and weak, and his body was really not very good. There was always a smell of medicine on him. However, Savannah Lea felt that it was not odorous, he had a strange fragrance instead. Moreover, although he looked weak, his courses were all top-notch, and all of them were A+s. Besides Jeana Sheen, Beck was the second friend of Savannah in A country. While chatting with Beck, Savannah temporarily forgot about the entangled troubles between her and Callan.

"My mother tried to keep me away. She lied to me about you being dead and now that I found you, she was trying to leave. But I couldn't go without you," Jonah said soberly. He was wearing a backpack, a long-sleeved denim shirt over a white T-shirt, and khaki shorts, with sneakers on his feet. Trent just stared and couldn't believe his eyes. Then he hugged his son, his arms wrapping tightly around the boy. This time, he was slow to separate. Finally, he realized they were in public. He led Jonah to the waiting car, and Max closed the doors quickly, then climbed into the driver's seat.