Andre Johnson Jr Novels & Stories

Jake. I finished with the last item of work on my agenda and turned to my file cabinet, placing the last document on my desk into its appropriate spot. Then I put my elbows on the desk and leaned forward, staring at the newspaper on the shining surface. I had studied the news story again when I had come back into my office. A scathing piece on how the impostor of the Andrew family moved people around like pawns on a chessboard. It was stacked with details about the man, Carl Johnson, I had fired last week for skipping out on an important meeting to go to a child’s sporting event.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Johnson as, and Raymond chuckle. "New Jersey, meet my first son. My true first son. Raymond Johnson. The current heir, and owner of the Johnson Empire. "Mr. Johnson says patting Raymond's back, and cameras begin to shutter while Christiana stands in shock. " What? "She questions in a low voice of disbelief.

“I'm just doing what needs to be done. Julia has always been a deceiver. Remember when you broke up with her? It was because—” “I don’t care, Dad,” I said. “We do have a son together.” “Ah, of course,” he smiled, standing from his chair before leaning his palms against the table. His eyes didn’t leave mine as he spoke. “Andy Johnson. Born March 23, 2019.” “He just turned five…today! What a surprise. Happy birthday to the kiddo.” “Currently studying in Sunshine school.” I slammed my fist on the table before he could continue his statement.

But I couldn’t find a way to do so, not with the way that she was acting. “The man is not your mother. He is not going to be worried like I am…” “He has two grandchildren, Aunt Claudia.” Giovanni spoke for the first time since we left the house. “They are still the pack’s heirs considering the fact that Vieri didn’t have one. He is going to be a lot more concerned about that when it comes to losing them. At least, about Ezra. He is sending him with us, and if anything, even their grandfather is coming. Vieri was training us too. What you are saying currently makes no sense as you seem to be acting as if we were teenagers and not adults. Adults who have had their wars and fights.”

LINCOLN’s POV (Before he became Lincoln Webber, his name was Andrew Morgan Jr.) Lincoln Webber took a sip from his glass. The taste of the liquor he drank gives a bitter-sweet taste as it runs down his throat. He clenched as he remembered the horrible past that happened to his father, which caused his mother's mental breakdown when he was ten years old. His name was Andrew Morgan Jr. before he became Lincoln Webber. Andrew Jr. was dragged inside the cell with his eyes blindfolded. His hands were tied at his back and his mouth was covered with duct tape.

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

This time, he had something suspicious on Mr Jimmy Johnson; Jeff's father. "Did you know Jeff was adopted?" Patrick asked Cole. "No... I guess we did not really talk at length," Cole responded. "Don't you think such information is crucial especially with marriage in mind? I am sure Jane isn't aware too," Patrick said and provided information about Jeff's adoption. "Apart from Jeff's adoption, Jimmy Johnson is also not clean. He has past criminal records. He was arrested twice for fraud. He was remanded for a year. His crime on the second arrest was grander but he evaded serving terms as he pulled some strings.

JAX I wind my fingers around the necks of the empty beer bottles on the table, carrying three in each hand and walking into the kitchen to discard them. “Thanks, man,” Reid grumbles, pressing his foot on the pedal of the stainless-steel garbage can to pop the lid open. The bottles clatter together as I toss them inside. “No problem. Wish those guys didn’t have to take off already, I could use a few more brewskis after that shitshow.”

He adjusted his spectacles, scratched his bald head, and gave me a look of pure disappointment. “You weren’t just wrong, Rox. You were rude, stubborn, disrespectful…” “Hold up,” I said, raising my hand before he could launch into full lecture mode. “Now you see why I said you acted rude,” John replied, looking at me with a face full of disgust as he scratched his bald head. The bald look suited him perfectly, especially when he wore his spectacles. John was the shortest of us all but also the thickest. He had the body frame of a twenty-five-year-old gym-goer trapped in a nineteen-year-old’s body. He had inherited his father’s build as well as his intelligence.