Jackson Wang Age Novels & Stories

Han bragged. Jackson smirked, “Well you’re really big for a thirteen year old”. Han's face fell when he realized he just spilled his age. “Happy Fourteen! And I’d get you a sword as present” Jackson winked before leaving the room. Han groaned. That man had to be the most annoying and manipulative person he’d ever met.

He doesn't love me. " You okay, ma'am? " She snapped out of her thought when she heard him. " uhh yes, I'm okay. " " Are you sure? You looked sad all of a sudden. " " No, don't worry. I'm okay. " Then she sighs and smiles at Jason. " So.. Jason, mind to tell me about yourself. " " Oh, sure. My name is Jason, and I am 31 years old. I'm gay. "

I asked him, his foreheads are wrinkled however he actually responded to my inquiry. "25." "Mr.Jaxon, you're as of now 25 likewise, right?" I asked yet he just took a gander at me. "You're both 25 years of age, yet you're battling on the straightforward game since you lost it. You're not a sort nor a teen, any longer." I said and different workers chuckled. I'm going to walk however I got the towel close to us and toss it to Jaxon's body. "Cover your body, it's gross."

“I’ll do what I can. How old are they now?” “River was two years younger than me and Raylee was only a couple months old when we were collared.” A couple months… Jackson’s lunch soured in his stomach. Wren’s sister wouldn’t even remember him. She would have no idea who he was if they ever reunited. “Do you want to talk about them?” “No.” “Ok.”

My heart leaped with joy and I almost hugged him. "Thank you Jake. You do not know how much this means to me." "Anything for you baby girl." I smirked when he called me that. He stood up to leave. "Jake?." I called and he turned. "How old are you?" I asked. His eyes raised at me, and he looked amused. "359 years old." I wasn't shocked to hear that. "What were you doing in high school?. It's past your age." He cackled.

“I think they have a concert to prepare for, and won’t be—“ “I know for sure they’ll be here, so instead of wasting my breath arguing with you two, it’s best I go shopping with Avery and Lily. I’ve got to look pretty for my seven husbands; you know, in case JK wants a tour around Monaco. See you later boys!” “Wait, we’re now boys? “Cancel their invitations immediately.” They said almost at the same time, but I ignored them as I dialed Avery’s number because I know for sure she’ll be more thrilled than Lily. I’ve always wanted to attend a Jackson Wang’s party, but it seems like luck’s on my side and I would be attending a Lucas Wang’s party. The most important thing here is that a ‘Wang’ is o

Jackson pointed out, making me take a deep breath. " I wasn't…” He didn't wait for me to finish speaking, but just started walking back and forth in front of us with his hands behind his back, imitating an army general. " Okay, let's get started, I want everyone's full name and age, starting with You," he pointed at me. " Christian Davis, I’m eighteen years old. " Theodore Peterson, Nineteen.” " Harry Thompson, eighteen.” " Skyller Baker, Nineteen.” " Liam Van Derr Wall, I’m twenty one years old.”

The image of a man with curly hair appeared in front of me all of a sudden, and as soon as I saw his face, I knew that I'd seen him before somewhere. "His name is Jake Wang. He was born in China, but his mother is from the United States. He is an employee at Riva Escallions.” As soon as I realized where I had seen him, my first thought was that I had seen Jake in Franco's office previously. He was present and acted as his secretary while he was there. I had his number saved in my phone, so I had no doubt that it was him who had called. Even Franco's black card is still at my place because I never got the chance to call him and bring it back as he instructed me to do. This is despite the fact

She must be like him to not attend his wedding. “Yeah. Jacey. Younger sister. Same as your age, twenty four.” He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, regaining his cold composure again. “From age. What is your age?” I asked quickly. “Twenty eight, didn’t you know?” “I saw on the internet, it said thirty four. I was going to ask you but I forgot.” I mumbled, realizing that all this time, I had no idea about his real age. “Thirty-four!? There are still two years before I cross thirty. Where did you see it? I will put down that website with misinformation.” He gasped, ending in a growl to fathom who was ruining his ‘clear’ image.