Armin X Jean Novels & Stories

The school I graduated from 2 years ago. Armani is the elder twin and is a pretty tall lass, Light skinned like his mother with a black hair although he is on low cuts and has brown eyes. He has a flair for Basketball and isn’t the brightest in ‘Government’ I suspect he is more of a Science Student because he obviously loves Calculus.

Arman replied calmly. Then he glance at me and offered his hand, “Our table is waiting inside. Shall we?” Jane frowned angrily at me, and her face was written in disbelief, “What? I can’t believe this; you’re dating Arman Romano?!” I teased my leech cousin and said, “Oh, yes, I’m dating the owner and you're dating the mama's boy." The security guards escorted them out of the well known restaurant and the look of their faces looked so embarrassed in front of everyone.

I choked out with a playful wink, and we both burst into sudden laughter. "What exactly is so funny that your laughs are echoing even over the music?" Jean called out loudly as he strolled toward us, with Excelle walking by his side. She wore a soft, relaxed smile as well, and to me, that was a perfect little indication that my plan to get them together tonight would go incredibly well. Or, at least, that was what I thought. "Are you still mad at us about earlier or something?" Angelo chirped sharply, his eyes dropping immediately onto Jean. "What’s with the sudden hate, Jean? Laughing isn’t a crime, now is it?" he added, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips.

Wasn't he chill a second ago? “Armin,” I said, “Babe what's wrong? Should I get a doctor?” Armin shook his head, his eye colour, white. “Don't hang out with Tentin again.” He said with a growl. It was an order and I did not quite like that. I pulled away from his embrace and stood on the bed, glaring at him. “Are you jealous? Why would you stop me from hanging out Tentin? Isn't he like one of your best friends?”

Amaris “Ugh,” I groan as I land on the dark gray mat covering the floor of the gym within the training grounds. “Come on, Princess,” Zach goads, knowing that I absolutely hate that nickname. “If you can’t stay on your feet while fighting me, how do you plan to take on our enemies, or any other threat?” “Fuck you!” I snarl as I flip, landing back on my feet and immediately charging him, launching into a roundhouse kick, barely holding back a laugh as he drops to the floor with a groan of his own.

Juno's scleaed look at Arjeno's relaxed look that doesn't take issue with Hanin and Javier's relationship. Arjeno turned a glance at Juno, then smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter because Hanin is already mine, that's a sign she just loves me, right?" he said, making Javier cluck back there. Hearing Arjeno boasting about his status with Hanin, Jesya then patted Javier on the shoulder intending to encourage his older brother, "Prove that you can take Hanin from him!" said Jesya making Arjenohem loudly. Jesya let out her smile, "Haha, I mean, prove that you can get a better girl than Hanin!" She continued explaining that Arjeno doesn't misunderstand her words.

He said without any interest in the argument of the two. Armin chuckled as he nodded. "Let's go, Joaquin. Stop bugging others." He pulled Joaquin's shirt. "Why are you even fighting about who Alexis belongs to? Of course, he belongs to himself, idiots." After saying that, Armin waved us goodbye, and the three of them left us in the middle of the hallway. I let out a deep sigh after that. I'm relieved that Joaquin and the other two were gone, but I still need to be with this guy right here.

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

Jean: [Who is he? Jean: [Taylor, I swear, don't you dare forget the bro code! Bros before hoes!] Jean: [If you don't answer me now, I will frickin' show up at your door, honey! Don't make me do it!] I quickly replied: [It's Soren Kenway! Don't you recognize him?] Jean: [Kenway?! The one who commissioned suits and gowns from you?!] I blushed. Me: [Yes…]

Nic says with a playful groan. “How is he by the way? And yes Castries is definitely better than New York. I knew even after just three hours there.” I say. “He’s fine. He’s absolutely loving New York, for some reason. I’m dragging him to a spa with me today. He’s cursing me now but he’ll be thanking me when my favourite masseuse, Armin, lays his magic hands on him.” “Ohh Armin. I remember you mentioned him once.” “Yeah. He’s the muscle whisperer for sure. Anyway, what’re you doing today?”