James Sovereign Jordan Novelas e Histórias

The king threatened and Gio gulp before lowering his head in submission. "Apologies your majesty" He murmured but the king shoke his head. "Not to me" Elijah said. Alpha Gios' head turned towards me "forgive me Lady Celeste" He said with a hint of venom in his voice but I ignored him. "As I was saying," I continued "Only the rogue king was able to break the chains and immediately he did, it turned to dust" I said looking each Alphas and Councilor as they listened to me.

With a frown and confusion, he asked, "Mom, Dad, what are you doing? Why are you begging a loser like Liam on your knees? Why did you call him sir? What are you talking about?" Upon hearing that, Jordan suddenly got up and rushed toward Kayson. He grabbed Kayson and made him kneel before he bellowed, "How dare you, you insolent brat! Hurry up and apologize to the commander on your knees. "How dare you address him by his name? He's the commander-in-chief of the Pendragon Warriors, King Pendragon. Quickly beg him for forgiveness on your knees or you're dead meat!" Those words were mind-blowing to Kayson. He was stunned when he heard that Liam was the commander-in-chief of the Pendragon Warrior

The bed shook as he rolled over on the mattress to grab his phone from the table. “It’s James.” James is a warlock from my coven. During Lillian’s reign he had protested her rule and her way of doing things, he even called her out on a few of her lies. As a consequence, he had to flee to the states because there had been too many attempts on his life. Now he was under our employ, as the Chief Executive Officer of our foundation.

The man before her was broken, vulnerable in a way she had never witnessed. The image of the powerful, unwavering James, the king of their secret world, was gone, replaced by a man haunted by past mistakes, burdened by a secret that had finally erupted. She looked at Jordan, seeing the pain in his eyes, the deep-seated hurt that fueled his anger. He was a son who had been denied his father, a man who had spent his life wondering why he wasn’t enough.

Isn't that Linux Jordan? After Sahara won the world championship of the Universal Games, she once represented Taadi along with other outstanding youths to accompany the president to visit abroad and attended a grand banquet. Those who attended the banquet were the heads of the world's major financial groups and members of royal families. However, the only person she remembered from the event was a blond, blue eyed, handsome and prince like man, whom she often thought about as well. She had thought he was the prince of a European royal family, but she learned that he was the second in command in the Jordan Family. Linux Jordan was a man who was more important than any prince.

Jordan apologized, he must have realized the mistake he made a little while ago. I expected Superior John to get displeased, because he was someone who hated being yelled at or disrespected, but he sighed, as if in defeat. “Your actions are understandable, Jordan. Even I got pissed off”. He said and massaged his temple, before another sigh escaped from him. “I had high hopes for him, but he ruined himself. What a shame”. He commented, but in a lamenting tone. I knew that he was talking about James.

“Anyways. He led me here and we just . . . talked for a while. He told me all about the Decree of Humanity and what had led up to that decision and how he had struck this temple with lightning as a pledge of his after the decree. He even told me that he had been watching me and everything that had happened.” “But,” Eliza started in confusion, “why would he do that?” James chortled nervously. “Apparently . . . I’m his son.” He had spoken the last words as quickly as possible. She blinked blankly at him. “excuse me?” “Zeus is uh . . . my father.” “Wow,” Eliza said as if trying out the word. “Wow is right,” agreed James. “So you’re like Heracles and Perseus and all that?”

James appeared joyous as he replied to Caspian, "Alright. Since you've said that, don't disappoint me. If you have some time, you can get Mortal Grade's middle-rank martial skills. I'll also ask someone to pass you two thousand fedulings later. Oh, that's right. It's also time for you to move somewhere else." After pondering for a while, James nodded and continued, "Jordan bullied our family member, and that's a big mistake. His original position in the clan is no longer necessary, and I'll choose someone else. I'll ask the servants to clean up Jordan's initial home, and it'll be yours, Caspian." Jordan came from the main branch of the Lawrence family, and he also held a position in the clan

With those words, Jordan thumped the table, then turned quickly, out of James' room. James sat down in his chair. Finally, there was another fight between him and Jordan. James honestly really didn't like this anymore with his brother. But he couldn't escape. “I hope this will spur you on, Joy. I know you're smart. Only you don't want to fight for anything. This time, prove yourself…” James said quietly, his eyes still on the slightly ajar office door as if Jordan was there looking at him. ***** Upset, the anger and hatred in Jordan's heart for James was mounting. Coming to him did not solve the problem, instead, a new problem aroused. Jordan went one step further. He made a great dangerous

‘I am not asking for that, I want something bigger and I will go straight to the point, I want you to go to Dad, give him the Orient as you have wanted to do, and then tell him that you are no longer interested in becoming a king, all you have to do is tell him you accept me as the heir,” Jordan said in a way too bold voice. He really thought he had done something with what he just asked for “You know damn well that I am not going to do that, if that’s what you want in exchange for shutting up about those damnable photos, then you do not have a deal,”