Jay Gatsby Real Name Novels & Stories

"I see. Business man indeed and yet you had no slightest idea about its name." His eyes expanded at her words, and suddenly grew the strong urge to remind her who exactly he was. "What are you diving at? That I am some dullard? Excuse you but sometimes I think you look at me as just a patient. You just have forgotten I am Jayden Stanley who occasionally graduated as a valedictorian in different degrees and also the heir to --'

Dante nodded at Jayden, he watched Jayden close the door behind him. Dante waited for Barbara's mail but he didn't receive any. "Shit! Why isn't she replying? I should mail her again." "Are you sleeping already? I need to tell you the truth about me, I want you to hear it from me and no one else. My real name is Dante Harold, CEO of Real Achiever's corporation, although Li Jun is also my name only a few people know me as that, I don't work for any of the agencies, titled rented boyfriend, I am sorry if I swindle you. I will explain more, after tomorrow or maybe, I should come to pick you up, so you be my date at the company's anniversary, I wanted to invite you but so many things at a time.

Jayce- Sitting on my private jet, I tried to suppress the nervousness in my stomach with ice-cold scotch. It had been years since I had seen her and yet she still managed to make me feel this way. I shook my head, I wasn’t the same little boy anymore. I would have her begging me to take her back by the end of the night. Once she saw what I made of myself, she’d want me. I was no weak Omega anymore. I was Jay Preston, CEO of JP Corporation and number one in the country in cyber security. I was a billionaire and was on Adonis Today Most Eligible Bachelors last year. I had women throwing themselves at me left and right, for fuck’s sake.

“No message, no call? Nothing?” She gave me a look. “He is an Astor, after all.” I frowned. “Astor?” “Yes. You said his name was Andy Johnson, right? But Astor is his real last name.” “Yeah. But… what about it?” I asked, suddenly confused. The name was always there, sitting at the edge of his record file in my mind. But it never quite clicked until now. “Oh, honey. He’s an Astor. As in THE Astors. The son of Evander Astor and Julia Johnson-Astor.”

The same one who also happened to be my aunt Cindy's dad. He opened his mouth. Fire built in the back of his throat before he roared. Then shook his head again. "In cat form I am called Gatsby, but I have many forms, including that of a dragon, in which case I am called Abernathy. Now get down here and let's go. We haven't much time if you want to save your grandmother." "It is you." I studied him a moment longer, feeling only a little weird. Had my parents asked him to spy on me too?

Isaiah said. “What’s Grayson’s last name? Maybe I can track him down,” Bruce said. “Grayson is his last name. His first name is Gary. We just call him by his last name,” Isaiah said. “He’s the ex-step grandson or son or something like that to that high society lady. Gwyneth Grayson.” “Wait, are you talking about Gwyneth Grayson-Hansen?” Bruce asked. “Yeah, that’s it,” Isaiah said. “I know him. Well, I’ve met him a few times,” Bruce said. “He used to have a penthouse on Fifth Avenue.”

I said, reminiscing on the thought I had minutes ago, except mine was quite extreme, it was either jail or death. After a few minutes of silence, Adam's voice was heard in the quiet room, “After Andre left to meet Bobby, I had my team run a background check on him, to see if there was anything about him that seemed unusual and strange, but they found nothing.” “Fact is that Bobby Stone is not actually his real name, he had changed his name after fleeing his state. His real name is Gipson and he was born in Louisiana but abandoned by his parents by the side of an orphanage, where he lived all his childhood, till he was seventeen.”

the man asked the girl pointing me The girl studied me a little then nodded. "She's really pretty and has the slim lean figure we want." Judy answered I looked confused. What the heck is going on? "What's your name?" the man asked me "Reign Harrison." I answered I had to lie. Xavier and the boys had cautioned me against using my real name on the street so I said whatever came to mind first. "I'm Ricco Young and this is my daughter Judy." the man introduced himself "I own Teen Vague magazine. I have a branch here in Italy but I'm having a bit of trouble and I need some help."

However, thinking about the rumors surrounding the Carter family, the butler couldn't help but feel sorry for Haley. Joe was originally a poor boy with nothing. Later on, he married Yvonne Ramsey, Haley's mother, and with her help, they started a company. Yvonne was a woman with a keen business acumen, and within a few years, she had managed the company exceptionally well. The brand 'JY' even penetrated the international market, expanding from a clothing brand to various sectors including finance, real estate, and more. At its peak, the Carter family even entered the upper-class circles.

Could she possibly see from a different kind of sight? "Dante, isn't it?" Strauss acknowledged his fake name. Dante, no surname. Aged 34. Grew up on the streets. No known family. Just a ghost who suddenly existed with the name Dante. Except that that information was all faked. "Yes," Brandon replied. Strauss took out a card from his jacket's pocket and passed it to him, "I'm Kennedy Strauss. Maybe you've heard of my name around here." Around here, around everywhere.