Jackson Wang Age Novels & Stories

“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.

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.

To me, he was just a listener. And perhaps I would feel better after telling him the things that were bothering me. Jackson simply sighed. Then, he shifted closer to me before lightly bumping his shoulder against mine. “When I found out you were married to him, I nearly drove my car into a flower shop” he chuckled a little, “I mean what? At eighteen?” “I'm nineteen now, Jack.” He laughed. “And Jace is twenty-four. Same thing.” I remained quiet, his name causing tears to prick behind my eyes.

“His name is Jackson Aurel, a fifty three year old and a multi billionaire. He's the CEO of Mac and Co conglomerate." “So, how did he meet my mother?" I asked stuffing a handful of popcorn into my mouth. “At a bar where she worked as a bartender." “Okay. Can I ask you a question then?" “Sure." “How old are you and how the fuck did you know about all this?” A low deep laugh left his mouth “You've been with me for God knows how many years and you don't know my age. Well, I'm thirty two dumb head. And for your other question__I did some research because I wasn't so comfortable about everything.

I wouldn't mind fucking her. Ow, Jade what are you doing? She slept with Jackson, remember. And I immediately shooke that thought away from my head. The spatula in her hand was completely still, even though the eggs in the pan were already starting to burn. "Oh, hey," she said brightly, like we were friends. "You're already going to school." I didn't answer. I opened the fridge to grap some soda. She turned to look at me. She was maybe twenty two. Tops. Probably a little bit older or my age, twenty. But I knew Jackson wouldn't risk to sleep with an underage. He loves his reputation more than anything.

I, who hadn't been in such a good mood lately, didn't want to have to stay more moody than I already was. Josh, a tall, handsome man who looked quite young for his 45 years, laughed. “I just came with my fiancée, who is right now trying on wedding dresses. She said she wanted a Vera Wang,” he said, looking very appreciative. His eyes even sparkled when he talked about his fiancée.

"We should probably just take things slow." "You are absolutely right." Chloe nodded. "So what about you? You twenty-three, single and like sweet wine and long walks on the beach, too?" Jackson chuckled. The left side of his mouth came up in a crooked smile that made Chloe swallow hard. It wasn't fair to put such a kissable smile on a man. "My name is Jackson Wolfe. I am twenty-eight, single, and I like whiskey and hiking in the mountains." Jackson grinned at her, his eyes sparkling. Chloe couldn't help but smile back.

"Sit down." He placed the notebook on the table and his hand began to move over the notebook. He coughed for a while. While I waited he explained what information he had gotten about Jackson. I don't want Jackson to continue to harm me. Moreover, I often go to Matilda's house to meet her or Amelie. "Jackson Giovanni, he is twenty-two years old but never went to the same school as Matilda, in fact he was in the same year as Amelie. They were in the same kindergarten. Jackson or what is usually known as Jack is also a famous wolfman in the home environment."

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