Jan Novels & Stories

Carminati made the call to let Jordan know Aaron was waiting. A few minutes later, the office door opened, and Janette greeted him with a smile. “Aaron!” she said, as if she hadn’t seen him in years. He honestly had no idea how old she was, but she appeared to be in her mid-fifties. Still fit and capable of decapitating a Vampire by any means necessary, though she’d always been known for her axe-wielding ability, the Hunter Leader was one of the most kind, considerate people he’d ever worked with.

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

I panicked. " JADEN????"

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Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.

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If looks could kill I'm sure they both would have been six feet deep by then. "Dana what do you think about this cloth, it's so cute right?" Ella asked, showing me a red onesie with 'I love Santa Claus' Written on the front. "It's nice, get it for Jordan," I droned. "You're no fun," she replied and strode off to catch up with Rita. "Wait!" I suddenly spoke in the middle of their bickering. They turned to stare at me. "What is today's date?" "Nineteenth December. Why?"

I coughed, turning my head away, but he held firm. "Her name is Jailbird." “And no one will know me?” “Ace, it is me, I am the master of discreet. I used some rando identity and funny enough, they believe it is that randos birthday.” “Jesus, you used me?” “See…” He chuckled. “Discreet.” *** The drive to Fantasy Island took twenty minutes. I'd left through the service entrance, dodging my father's assistants and the remaining guests. Carter had texted me the address along with a series of laughing emojis and the words "happy birthday you beautiful bastard."