Jay Leno Novels & Stories

“Thank you,” I said once the room had settled. “Some of you may not know me,” I began, ”so let me quickly introduce myself. My name is John Simmons, but my friends call me Jay.” “I asked the newlyweds for a few minutes because I have a confession to make.” Jenny almost stood up, but Daniel gently stopped her, and she stayed seated. The crowd began to pay attention. “About a year ago, I made a bet—which, as most of you probably guessed, I lost.” Laughter rippled through the room. Dad started watching Jenny, but her face gave nothing away.

Landon chuckled a bit. Unlike Zenith Jaden, who was impeccably dressed and perfectly put together, Jason Walsh was wearing a pair of tight jeans with the knees torn out, a pair of blue sneakers, and a faded black t-shirt with the Gucci logo on the front. He looked like someone who was there cleaning rooms.

"The J.H.W. FanCon tour in Cleveland was a massive technical disaster with no backup plan. Ashton Johnson was unprepared to handle an event of this magnitude. If this is any indication of how he runs J.H.W. Philanthropies, it’s clear he’s too young, unprofessional, and inexperienced to be the CEO of a corporate company." Lennox skims through the words in an instant before tossing my phone behind him. It lands on a pillow and thuds on the floor. "Thanks," I say sarcastically. "Fuck them," he responds, raising an eyebrow. "Calling you young and unprofessional is a cheap shot, and those journalists will always take it. I'm not just saying this because we're dating and sleeping together. It's th

He is like the celebrity of the corporate world. I search for his social media accounts so I can stalk him better, but other than the company's official pages, I couldn't find anything. Just a F******k fan-made page of Ryan Damison, that’s it. I like him. I. LIKE. HIM. A man who is busy making money has no time for petty fame or social media. My interest in him has reached Jupiter by now. Around five in the evening, when I am almost done with work, the telephone on my table rings. I have my own fucking telephone. So cool!

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

I said as I fought a smile. “You give them everything and this is how they treat you,” Gabe sighed. “I’ll get started on your mythical. I’m Adea. What can I get you?” I asked his friend. “I heard. I’m Leo. I’ll take what Gabriel’s having,” he said. He wore a white baseball cap flipped back, his blonde hair was shaved short, but long in the front. He was handsome, his light brown eyes stared at me with interest and a hint of jealousy. As if there was anything to be jealous about between me and Gabe.

Hearing him say these things made me smile. Cyrus is surprisingly sweet and a gentleman, opposite to what I thought of him before. "Or we can enjoy this moment with a dance..." I cut him off and he stared at me. John Legend's All of Me playing on the background and I was amazed at how horrified he looked. "You aren't scared of dancing, are you?" Teasing him is so fun. He gulped down and just shook his head. Oh, I did not expect him to agree right away. "I was just kidding. I don't even dance." I told him with a laugh. His face then looked relieved. I can't help but giggle.

🎶 Capri got in the shower singing this - Keri Hilson song. Then.. 🎶 I should have lied, I should have cheated, Baby I should have went out to the club, Oh baby I, I should have played you Cause you don’t appreciate me. Ohhhhhh 🎶 - Keisha Cole 🎶 I can’t believe I believe everything we had would last, so young and naïve of me to think she was from your past, can’t believe I fell for your schemes. I am so smarter than that. I wasss wronggggg🎶

I slowly wake up to Teddy holding me, gently caressing my face and calling my name in soft tones. “Jenni, love, can you wake up for me please?” I blink a few times, and look up at him as I come to my senses completely. I look around and I see that the pack is looking on trying to understand what has happened. “I’m sorry, I guess I just got too warm and a little dizzy,” I say as I look into Teddy's eyes. He releases the breath he was holding. “I’m okay, I promise.” I tell him as I cup his cheek. He slowly nods his head and helps me to stand up. “Do you want to go to our room?” Teddy asks, concern etching his face. “No, I want to stay, everyone put so much effort into this, I don’t want to di

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.