Dio X Jonathan Novels & Stories

While investigating farther and farther I created a plan that will end Millijay's problem. "I'm not forcing you to do it. It's still up to you if you want to get involved. But I am sure that I will give all what you deserve as a return of your kindness," I said to Jonathan. Jonathan Hill is Lauren's younger brother. I knew him since he was still a child. He's the same age as Millijay. I know Jonathan is not someone who will dragged himself into trouble but when he agreed I was a bit curious of his reason, though I didn't ask him anymore.

Matt said with conviction. D.J. and Dex looked at each other. “Yo, man, what the fuck he is talking about?” D.J. asked Dex. “I don’t know,” Dex said with shock. “Joseph Jetsen,” Matt said. “Who?” D.J. asked in a high-pitched tone. “You probably know him as Joe. Skinny guy, messy hair, liked smoking his own supply from time to time,” Matt explained. D.J.’s head fell back. “Ah man, he’s dead, isn’t he?”

Madison grunted. "I'm sure he's already dead, except they have ditches in heaven." I replied, playing along with her. "You mean hell." She said and we both chuckled. I faced Jonathan who was on my right side, looking spaced out. "Jon, what's up? Are you okay?" "Nothing. I'm fine. Except that Jayson is not picking my calls, answering my texts, avoiding me and acting like I don't exist. Literally!" Jonathan replied in one breath.

"Don't. Touch. My. Mate." Joanthan looked over to me with a frown as if he was jealous of Alpha Liam even though he had a mate of his own. It turned out alright. I found my real mate and so did Jonathan, but I still have to keep watch over him to make sure he doesn't do anything super stupid.

“I’m not a civilian. I can take care of myself.” Jonathan gave a humorless laugh. “I’m sure your camera and culinary background will really help in a gunfight.” “Enough,” Damian said sharply. “Both of you.” Jonathan bit back his retort, exhaling slowly. He had no intention of fighting—especially not with Damian—but the idea of involving Charlotte and her… boyfriend made him uneasy. Still, Damian was right. They were already in it. “Fine,” Jonathan said, snapping his laptop open. “Let’s start from the top.”

Make someone else’s dream come true. My train of thought is interrupted by a hand on my back. “Well, hello, Amelie. We meet again, sweetheart.” I turn around quickly to see that creepy guy from the Michaels Investment Group interview. What was his name? The puzzled look on my face must have given it away. “From the interviews with the Michaels Investment Group. Remember?” He spoke. “My name is Jonathan.” Right! Jonathan. Ugh. “Hi, Jonathan,” I uttered. “It's so nice to see you again,” Jonathan smiled. “Do you want a drink?”

Tanner interrupted, redoing his buttons as he slid back into his chair. "That was quick" Luke commented, noting the slight glint of discontent in his face. Tanner poured himself a drink and gulped down on it "she bit my dick" he slammed the glass on the table. "that Latino fucking bit my dick" Luke stifled his laughter "did it hurt?" "No fool, it felt like heaven" he slurred, rolling his eyes sarcastically. "Aren't you supposed to have a girlfriend?" David finally piped in, fighting back his laugh.

Dante Marquez stepped inside like he owned the air. He was tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in an immaculate black coat that looked far too expensive for a place like this. His face was calm—too calm—eyes dark and sharp, scanning the room with surgical precision. When his gaze landed on Grace, it lingered for half a second too long. Then he smiled. “Jonathan’s son,” Dante said smoothly. “All grown up. And hiding.” Jordan didn’t return the smile. “You’re not welcome here.” Dante chuckled softly. “Yet you called me.” His gaze slid back to Grace. “And you must be the reason.”

“You’re not wrong. He’s exceptional. But careful—he’s private. He doesn’t give away more than he wants to.” Mr. Jonathan’s lips curved into the smile. “Everyone gives away more than they think. You just have to know where to look.” As Sofia left, mr. Jonathan turned to the window, watching the world outside. A company on the rise. A star in his midst. But somewhere in the distance, Richard Tech was crumbling, and whispers of war between titans were already spreading. Mr. Jonathan didn’t know it yet, but Daniel Reyes wasn’t just his rising star—he was the spark that would ignite a fire consuming everyone in its path.

Jo was still sleeping, and Lil was not back yet. “Who are you?” Li asked Jonathan, “You look like our biological father.” “Hmm?” Jonathan was shocked and did not know how to respond. “I indirectly caused Jo’s fall. I am sorry.” Jonathan apologized to the boy. The sharpness in his eyes indicated he was more intelligent than average. The more he looked at him - the more Jonathan thought the kid looked familiar. “Did you help Jo and Mommy afterward?” The little one asked. “Yes, I tried.” Jonathan felt strange. He felt like a kid confessing his bad conduct to his stern father. He shook off the awkward image and focused on the boy.