Blue Bloods Joseph Reagan Novels & Stories

Reagan knew extremely well that he asked his men to burn down Rowan's mansion, and also to make sure he dies in that fire to avoid being a suspect since people believed he killed his father too. The mafia world is a dangerous game; one just has to be extra careful with any card he or she plays. "But you don't have to worry father, Rowan is dead now!" Hidalgo smirked, and then, he faded away as he left the stairs. Mr. Reagan was now slightly confused by Hidalgo's words as he furrows his brows, and he walks back to the sofa and sits down as he was now lost in a few deep thoughts. Meanwhile, Lucy who was still standing in the living room has no option but to retire back to the guest room.

Daisy, Albert and Joe wang watch in horror, what's going on? They all had the same question on the mind but still they know all know they can't move to her, a blue light slowly fill the room. "The energy is stronger this time" Joe wang said in panic "May Zhiang warned us about this" "And she did tell us not to do anything,He's almost here, we can't stop him"Daisy piped in breathing hard. " But she could get hurt, he trained may zhiang so I know"Albert shake his head and pat Joe wang shoulder.

“My husband was stubborn and so was Reagan and neither of them was willing to budge, I mean the tension in this house was at it's all time high. The fued between our two packs Reagan found out from Jeho that's Oscar's father that is just wasn't about land, blood was spilled and that isn't something that can easily be rectified. Our pack was the one at fault and Reagan knew that there was no way her father was going to admit to it, the only other way was to kill him and even though she hated him at that moment, there was no way that she was going to kill him. She also knew that Oscar wasn't going to give up so she had to be the one to end things, it wasn't easy for her to come up with that de

"Boss Holmes?" Jate Woods was sitting in front and he looked at him. "It's the first time we're seeing each other, so let me introduce myself. My name is Jate Woods." "Eastblue city is my place!" Mike Holmes couldn't help but gulp when he heard the second sentence. If Eastblue city belong to this man, then who was Jate Woods? Then who was Rogers Reaggan? Who was this guy anyway? "Rogers Reaggan were merely working for me." The next sentence from Jate Woods was made Mike Holmes understand what was going on immediately. His face paled from fright.

This was the worst time in history. Reagan stepped fully into the frame. I expected him to raise his voice, but he really didn’t need to. I really couldn’t have a conversation between them, yet I dreaded it all the same. After letting his death stare while talking for a while, he finally used his words. “What do you want, Hart?” Anthony’s attention settled on him. “I came to see Elizabeth.” He didn’t stutter. The box in his hand suddenly felt heavier just looking at it. Reagan’s jaw tightened. “What did my sister tell you the last time you were here?”

"I know the type when I see one. Jane? She moves like a soldier, not a caregiver. Whatever she’s doing here has nothing to do with medicine." "Whatever Jane is doing here is none of your concern," I snapped, though my mind was already racing to re-evaluate every interaction I’d had with her. "So, I’m supposed to look into Cillian, Sarah, and Sterling... but I’m supposed to ignore the woman standing right outside your door acting as your nurse and anchor?" I stared at him, "Who are you? Really?" He leaned in, his shadow stretching across the bed, a chillingly calm smile spreading across his face. "I'm the real Joseph Reed," he whispered. "Not the puppet Sterling sent you to meet.”

Reagan replied making David angry. "What the hell are talking about?..... You lead a possible murderer to my fiancee and her sister...... How stupid are you........ I start if anything happens to my woman and sister including my daughter, I will wipe out your whole family from the surface of the earth. " David bellow making everyone flinch and Maya held his hand and pulled him back on his chair. "Calm down David..... Reagan is a professional and I know he won't make any mistakes...... If he trust this Adriano Sanchez guy then we also must and wait for him. " Oscar defended Reagan who nodded.

____ . . . “So she knows it's a boy?” Reagan asked as he sipped on the over-sweetened mojito that went straight to his brain. He winced as he placed the blue food-dyed drink down. Joanne nodded, though all she really wanted was to overturn the mojito on his head.

“I just knew.” “Rya, don’t—” Otis began, but she cut him off with a sharp glare. “No!” Rya’s voice was laced with fury. “Reagan is out there, and God knows what that lunatic Carlos has done to him. I can’t even feel his presence—he’s blocked it somehow. And it’s *all* because of her!” She pointed an accusing finger at me, her eyes blazing with anger. I flinched but stood my ground. “It’s not my fault. Carlos told me what Reagan did... how he killed Tony. And from his track record, Reagan isn’t exactly clean, is he?”

Reagan glanced over from the fridge, grabbing a beer and tossing it to him. "I'm alright, same as always," Reagan replied, leaning against the counter with his own drink. "But seriously, how the hell did you manage to get out of prison? You were all over the news, bro!" he added. Reagan was one of Jasper's oldest friends, the kind of guy who knew how to find trouble—or, in Jasper's case, victims. He had a knack for locating women online, feeding Jasper's twisted needs. Jasper smirked, leaning back on the couch and cracking open his beer.