Javon And Jaden Walton Novels & Stories

Anthony’s POV “Whoa, Jaden.” My voice cracked as I crouched down. “Hey, buddy.” “I missed you!” he said, pulling back to beam up at me with a wide toothy grin. “Did you win? Did you bring me snacks?” he said excited. I would have scoffed at the statement, but I didn’t. Nothing was going to come out of telling Jaden that his dad was actually responsible for that. Isaac has made it his responsibility to ensure that all the vending machines in Westview arena was devoid of any kids snacks.

Master Javen exclaimed. "Ha, ha, ha, I could clearly see in your eye!" Ronald teasingly blurted out. "What's up to you? No girlfriend yet? You're getting older," Master Javen jested Ronald. "Not until I found someone like Jade, eh!" Ronald winked laughing. "Hey! stop thinking of my wife. There's only one kind of my Jade!" Master Javen threw a fierce stare to Ronald. "Wow, you're even so lucky to have two babies all at once," Ronald smirking.

Candace stormed straight up to Jacinda and delivered a sharp slap that sent her daughter sprawling to the floor. Pointing at her, Candace berated her with deep disappointment and anger, "You idiot! How dare you treat my grandson like that for some bastard who popped up out of nowhere? Have you lost your mind?" Jaden quickly helped Jacinda up and gave Gregory and Candace a flattering smile. "Mr. and Mrs. Redmont, I'm Jaden Sutton. I can explain about Benson. He's Jacie's son, and I assure you, we didn't come back to fight for anything. It's just that Benny really missed his mom, so…"

Sky I can’t believe it been 5 months already where has time gone. We are headed back to LA; Jaxon just finished his last day of training camp and we have a few weeks to go before he have to head back for the football season. I really enjoyed spending time with the team and their spouses. Me and the twins spend all of training camp in the box watching the practice and me getting to know the other player wives or girlfriends. Jax and I decided that we would spend the football season in Baltimore and the off season in LA. While we were waiting for training camp, he went ahead put his house on the market and we bought a new one, we moved in a week before camp we were waiting on Last night add-o

’, but none of them answered right away so he just started googling more things about wolves because he felt like there was still so much he had to learn. After a while Jordan answered. Jordan So it’s not that you forget that I exist every time Jordan Good to know Jordan Wanna hang out? Jordan I just got a new TV so I’d gladly test it out with someone else Jaden Sorry can’t leave right now Jaden Still got some stuff to do for uni Jaden We could do something tomorrow though Jaden Maybe not watching tv Jaden I do that enough right now Jaden Not much else to do here Jordan We could grab some coffee and just talk

~Lily~ “I’ll give you guys the points you deserve and I’ll say that you were consistent and hard working. The changes might not be too visible for you to see right now but trust me that you’ll be amazed when you are in the face of war.” Jaden spoke so eloquently with one gags in his pocket. He talked like it didn’t take him anything to look so cool and he talked with so much aura that everyone was so interested in what he had to say.

Old Zenor said, pursing to cough. Jaden stopped on his track but didn't turn to look at him. The atmosphere was tense and I didn't know if I should excuse them so they could have a family union moment with each other but on second thought, Jaden might not stay if I excuse them. So, I just have to be there like I wasn't present. “I regret it so much that I wasn't there for you and Jayla,” he said, looking down in shame. Jaden's jaw tightened, fist clenched as he turned to face Old Zenor, “You don't deserve to say her name,” Jaden snapped, his eyes blazed with anger.

“We were both waiting on delayed flights. It started with a collision and somehow turned into a real conversation.” Caleb lifted his glass. “I love that this isn’t over the phone. Come on, darling, cheers.” They clinked glasses. “And when I leave, I’m supposed to see him again,” Jaden said. “I already told him, and he agreed.” Caleb leaned forward, clearly invested. “What’s his name?” Jaden hesitated with a shy smile. “Dreon.” Caleb paused, his smile faltering just a fraction. “Dreon,” he repeated. “Where does he live?”

Javan stomps on Addison’s foot under the table. It hurts like a bitch. It takes all of Addison’s human strength to not immediately release a long string of expletives. She coughs into her wine, wincing. “Oh dear—are you alright?” Jana asks, looking concerned. “Just went down the wrong pipe,” Addison says weakly, clearing his throat. Javan’s message is received loud and clear. Addison can’t let anyone in on their secret if this is going to work. “This is my boyfriend, Javan,” Addison says with a small sigh.

He jabbed him gently with his elbow. “Right. What a coincidence,” Daxton’s large hands slipped above my waist possessively as a chill crawled up my spine. “What are you two doing here?” “Hi, Mr. Daxton. I am Jaden Smith and I am your new neighbor,” Daxton didn't respond, only darting his eyes to Kian. “And you?” “I only accompanied Jaden here and I’m surprised to find out you live here with my wife…” The word slipped out of his mouth before he could stop it.