Jared Donalson Novels & Stories

He caught her searching gaze and she was expecting to see some sign of remorse but to her surprise, he shamelessly gave her a wink and focused on pouring himself a glass of water. She turned her attention away from him and focused on Ronald as well. She took note of his green eyes for the first time. They were akin to Donovan’s. Donovan had the man's handsome features. It was clear from the first look. Whenever Ronald looked at Donovan it was easy to see that he was proud of his grandson. “My son, have you decided on a date yet?” he asked. “No, Grandpa.” “Hmm. What are you waiting for?” “Soon,” Donovan replied vaguely.

' I thought and my blood turned cold as I realized that if it was truly important, he would have sent Lucien like I had suggested then but he went himself and never told me what the important business was. "His marriage is really trending all over social media now." My mum said and I hurriedly ended the call, without telling her goodbye, needing to be sure of what I have just heard. "Please don't be true, don't be true." I whispered, my voice cracking as I went on the net and just like mum said, it was making headlines. "DON LUCIANO, FEARED MAFIA DON AND BUSINESS MOGUL REMARRIES AFTER YEARS." Attached to the news of a picture of a girl in her twenties or thirties in a wedding dress and he, i

"There's a new principal, Alexander has been replaced," "Really! by who?, but wasn't Alex supposed to be on a vacation or something?," "I know right, it's so weird bringing in a replacement, anyway I heard it's Jared," "No way, do you mean Jared Donovan?," "Yes he arrived a day ago and I heard is just as handsome as Leon," she replied with a giggle. Evelyn's jaw dropped two inches when she heard Alex was being replaced by the eldest son of Richard Donovan, Jared Donovan as she pulled her books tightly against her chest.

"Y-Yeah. Jasper's just like Will in that he's a hopeless romantic. Killing him would hurt less if you stop him from getting together with Renee." Bang! Donald slammed his palm on the table furiously, bellowing, "Just look at you both! You call yourself parents?! Is that what you say as parents?! You spent decades raising him, and you're letting him run off to be some consort instead of repaying your grace?! All of Jormund will laugh themselves silly when they hear about this!"

Dallas ordered and Jared opened the cell gate. He came over to me and I punched him in the jaw causing him to stagger back from shock. He held onto his jaw as he let out a string of curses. "Fuck, I don't want to hurt you, Eleanora," he said and for the first time, I saw softness in his eyes for me. "Then Don't." "Jared do not forget where your loyalties lie," Dallas warned. "Hold her down brother. Maybe she needs more wolfsbane to make her tongue loose," Dominque said and Jared moved to grab my hands.

Leon scoffed coldly, finally pulling back his murderous aura. Looking at the scene, Ava and the others were dumbfounded. They could not believe their eyes. Jared was the second son of the Wests. He was someone incredibly notable, not even taking a step back in front of Jenson Wick at all, even managing to pull one over Jenson. Yet, after finding out who Leon was, Jared had actually broken an arm and knelt down to apologize. What was happening?

He kept looking at his watch, annoyed until he us. I took that as my cue to leave the car and walk to him. He eyes me up and down and licked his lips before offereing his hand. I put my hand in his and he brought it to his mouth, kissing the back of it. He then smiled at me, showcasing his yellowing teeth. “When they said my date was beautiful, I didn’t imagine she was this pretty. You are very gorgeous.” “Thank you, sir.” “Call me Alonzo. The girls also call me daddy.” He remarked with an ugly laugh that turned into a heavy cough. I looked away in fear that some of his saliva would fall on my face.

Everyone in the ballroom immediately straightened, standing at attention as they respectfully greeted the Don. The moment I met those deep, unreadable eyes, mine filled with tears. "Amore…" I whispered weakly. Toby immediately threw his little arms wide. "Papi!" Christopher froze, disbelief filling his eyes. "The Don is your husband?" His gaze dripped with mockery, as if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world. "I guess you really do have mental issues, Isla. Think about it—why would the Don possibly marry a nobody like you?"

When he saw me, he froze. "Nora…" His voice was raw. I didn't answer. I just gave him a slight nod. The kind you give a stranger. "Gentlemen, let's begin," the mediator announced. But Damon wasn't paying attention to the deal. He was staring at me, a wild, desperate light burning in his eyes. "Nora," he said, his voice raw. "Can we talk? Alone?" "There's nothing to talk about," I replied, my voice pure ice. "We're competitors."

She married him to save her father's life. He married her to settle a debt. Neither of them expected to fall in love. Isabella Romano never wanted this life. She grew up watching her father drown in debts he couldn't repay, surrounded by men who smiled while they threatened. She wanted freedom — a future she chose for herself. Instead, she got a wedding dress, a stranger's ring, and a debt paid in full through her own hand in marriage. Dante Moretti is the coldest don their world has ever feared. He took control of his family's empire at twenty-three and buried his heart alongside the woman he lost. To him, Isabella isn't a wife. She's a payment. A term in a contract he never wanted to