Jayy Von Monroe Now Novels & Stories

Monroe and Jessica are both there. “I will take the Los Angeles position.” Jessica smiles at us. Her documents signed. “…and I will take the London office. Here.” Monroe smiles placing her papers on the conference table in front of us. We both stand and smile shaking their hands. “Well congratulations ladies. Welcome to the big leagues.” Rowan smiles as I shake their hands also. Monroe squeals and gives me a hug. “Oh my god we have to go shopping for your new wardrobe.” I tell Monroe and she shakes her head vehemently.

Moxie screamed at the top of his lungs and Jay grabbed his ribs laughing. “He’s an actor,'' Jay managed between his assaulting fit of laughter and Mj crossed her arms. “Well I don't watch T.V. so I have no idea who that is,” Moxie shook his head in disgust. “We are going to fix that as soon as we get back...have you ever seen The King and I?” He asked and Mj chewed her lip. “We watched it in school once...I think but I didn't really pay any attention to it.” Moxie made a groaning sound and squeezed the steering wheel. “You mean to tell me you have no idea who Yul Brynner...the greatest actor in the world is? Have you ever seen Westworld, or The Magnificent Seven...shit girl he was in The Ten

It didn’t dull the anger, but it helped. I was on my third glass when a familiar voice cut through the noise. “Rhea? No fucking way.” I turned to see Jade Monroe, one of my old casual hookups from before this whole Kai nightmare started. Jade was dressed even wilder than usual, a tiny red metallic top that barely covered her nipples, a black micro skirt that rode up with every step, fishnet stockings, and sky high heels. Her dark hair was wild, makeup bold, and she moved like she owned the entire club.

"Today Alexander Monroe, the CEO of Monroe Congolomerate gives his grandchildren Lilian Yui Monroe and Alec Yuki Monroe each 5% shares under his name." After this statement was made a few news outlet published articles about the twins. Under the strict eyes of the Monroe family they wrote "Lilian Monroe and Alec Monroe are the children of Alphonse Monroe the first born child of CEO Monroe." It was just a vague statement which left people curious on the mysterious twins.

Devora chuckled and said, "But I have the same dimples as Mom." Anna, Jin, and Jay laughed at the joke delivered by the innocent daughter. "Yes, ofcourse, you're right," Aya replied while showing a sweet smile. After leaving the room, Jin chatted casually with Jay. Jay is a strong man, his hair is kept short, his body is tall, and he is too handsome to be depicted. Jay is always happy to be praised, he would be proud if Aya said that he was the most handsome man in the world.

Unfortunately for me, it was Norely who was driving. "Good evening, Mrs. Monroeli, it's been a long time, hasn't it? The last time I saw you, you were still... you were a hot young girl that my son got before me, a pity he died early and can no longer fulfill his wishes. He loved you, you know?"

Jemma kept her head down, silent. Monica, with a smirk, commented, "You seem pretty wealthy! And you look smart too! Should've thought twice before going on a date with such a lousy girl." "Who are you?" Jay asked. "Before that, let me tell you who she is. She's the daughter of my husband's mistress." Jay understood Monica's implications. Looking around, he grasped Jemma's shoulder and said, "Let's get out of here." He hurried her out of the hotel.

Myles's POV I was deep in a case file and mentally occupied, going over Serena's theatrics, when the knock came at my door. “Come in,” I said without even looking up or stopping for a moment in my writing. The scratch of my pen stopped only when Anna stepped inside. She looked hesitant for a while. “Sir… Jonathan Monroe is here to see you. He says it’s urgent.” I paused. The name earned a sharp look of disgust from me. Jonathan Monroe, a congressman, public darling and a private bastard. What the hell was he looking for at my office?

“Dominic Monroe, CEO of Monroe Industries, has officially returned to New York after five years abroad. The tech mogul, known for his mysterious disappearance following a boardroom scandal, has reappeared stronger than ever.” Just seeing his name again had made her throat dry. Her fingers had instinctively gone to the delicate silver locket she always wore—inside was a photo of Liam, and a piece of a memory she’d tried to bury. She forced herself back to the present, to the café, to the warmth of Liam’s giggle beside her. “Mommy, look! I drew a rocket ship!” he said, thrusting the paper up with pride. Ava smiled, brushing a curl from his forehead. His eyes—Dominic’s eyes—looked up at her wit