Jack Antonoff Novels & Stories

Today I will get married to the man I hate so much. The man who is known to be the most successful Businessman of New York .... James Russo…. The knock on the door made my tears halt and I quickly wiped them. Mason Ronaldo, my father, my seller, the reason why I sold my soul to devil, entered the room and tears welled up my eyes again. I wonder if mum was alive would she have let my father and brother emotionally blackmail me to marrying….. “Daughter, you look so beautiful....so so beautiful that it feels as if a angel has descended from the heavens” Je complemented as he moved my way and kissed me on my forehead.

Ha-ha Annie: Jackie needs to take that stick out of her ass and get over herself. Me: Yea no kidding, feel free to tell her that next time you see her. Annie: Yea, not going to happen, I try to avoid her, so I don’t have to put up with her high and mighty attitude. Me: Yea I wish I was more successful with that, but she always manages to track me down somehow. Annie: Just because she’s dating James, she thinks she is Queen Bee. She needs to be knocked down a few pegs.

Michael asked me and I could see the shock on his face as if he couldn’t believe that I didn’t know this song. "I don't know the song," I replied to Michael with a frown. I mean people shouldn't expect that I listen to all kinds of songs and I know everything, I can't even remember the last time I listen to a song. "Wow, where on earth have you been hiding, mate? This is called 'Run', a collaboration song of Taylor Swift and Ed Sheeran, it's a bop right?" Michael told me and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva when I heard what he just said. My heart skips a beat when I heard him ask me where on earth have I been hiding. I can't help but remember that for almost a year Benjie has locked me

he asks, dry, pointing to the shorts in question, giving me a wicked grin. I snarl and step in front of the wardrobe blocking his sight. “Away, pest.” I let my canines extend in mock threat. “You need me, Juniper,” Anton says, straightening up and grinning, slipping his hands into his pockets and looking…far too good, with that dashing grin, in that well-cut suit. “I’m your stylist. You’re a fashion zero without me.” I just roll my eyes and flick a hand at him, turning away and rifling through my clothes, deciding what to wear.

"Actually, no need, if he likes you he will like you the way you are. But if you want to change your appearance it's up to you Chloe, it's your right." Chloe nodded in response, she immediately smiled a little. Maybe changing his appearance a little is fine isn't it to make the guy glance at Chloe? Chloe smiled as she looked at the nerdy girl beside her desk. With a big smile, she patted the girl on the shoulder. "Hi, can I ask you something?" said Chloe "May, ask what?" "Do you know who the man in black is?" Chloe shouted, pointing at the man. "His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you

"I thought you would've chosen Mean Girls instead." I chuckled, and shrugged my shoulders. "Well Channing Tatum and Dave Franco are in these movies. They're amazingly hot!" A deep growl rumbled through his chest and that caused me to laugh hysterically. "You're cute when you get jealous." I pinched his cheeks but he pulled away. "Okay, love birds. The movie is starting. So shut up!" Daniel yelled towards us. Aaron didn't take that lightly because he tried to get up but I pulled him down.

Also, with no one else to talk to about this part of my life, I’m willing to get this off my chest. “Do you know the Immortal, Cian?” I ask. “The Sin, Greed?” Noah takes a long, lingering pause that leaves me wondering in this moment whether I asked a question that has offended him. “I know of him.” “Turns out him and I are mates. Odd, but there’s no arguing it. The touch and everything,” I admit. It feels good to say it aloud, for someone else to hear it. It makes it real, in a relieving way. I’m still struggling to accept that it is real.

Luna Katerina read the paper a few times before glaring at her mother who looked down at her feet “who left this?” “He gave me the choice years ago, and I chose to leave, pretending that you died…” “I asked a bloody question” Luna Katerina asked, growing protective. “His name is Domenico Mancini, the last of the Lycan elders” Alpha Anthony said, sensing the tension in the air “and he wants you dead, Katerina…”

Only, they always remained out of reach. I will not remain out of Ethan’s reach. My gaze flits back to Blake. “Can he be cured?” “There’s only one person in the Northlands who knows the antidote,” says Blake. “You?” His lips curve into a smile. He goes back to the workstation and starts mixing something in a beaker. “Keep pressure on the wound,” he tells Ethan. When Blake returns, he tips back John’s head and pours the liquid into his mouth. John chokes. I step closer, peering over Becky’s head. “That’s the antidote?”

My hands trembled where they rested against the desk, my chest rising and falling with a fury I hadn’t let myself feel in years. I walked toward the window, my stomach churning with anger as I fought back my own pain. It wasn’t until the door opened, and Nolan’s scent was the one thing that grounded me when I didn’t think I needed him…