Jeff Buchanan Novels & Stories

Brad cranes his neck, looking over at Nick, who's obliviously watching the previews, and then says to Beth, "Want some popcorn?" as if trying to divert her attention. It was sweet of him, I'll give him that. Unfortunately, it's pretty clear Beth's not the kind of girl who would notice. She's already too mad at everyone else to care.

His eyes then stopped cold when he saw the picture of the President and CEO of The Buchanan Holdings. Jonathan Buchanan. Looking at the picture intently, Zach started to study the features of the man and his mind started to wander to where he had seen that face before. He stared at the dark-haired man in the picture, who has dark, hazel eyes, a slightly crooked nose and a strong, square jaw. “Where the f8ck have I seen you?” Zach muttered darkly. “I know I have seen your face before.”

Ethan Axel, and Aaron, all dressed up formally, along with the rest, were already welcoming Jeff and his second son, Byron Chambers. “Ethan Axel! You guys are getting more and more handsome. No, I got it wrong, I should call you President Hamilton and Prosecutor Axel, right? Oh! Is this Elizabeth little boy? Wow! The last time I saw him he was just a naughty, cute little boy, now he’s just so dashing. He’s a talent at first sight. Where do you work now?” Chairman of the Chambers Group, Jeff, approached each of them warmly and greeted them with a handshake.

He said and I nodded. “I am not forgetting that, dad. But we have pack members, and just like we are a mafia family, he is too. You are Capo dei Capi, and he is Pakhan, the one difference is that I am a woman in a man’s world on this one. You know very well that I am not ready to lead all these men who…”

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

This was her bridge back to everything she once feared she’d lost. She touched her stomach gently, her smile deepening. “I’m pregnant.” The silence that followed was short but powerful—stunned, wide-eyed, frozen—and then came the rush. Gasps, cheers, and laughter all tumbled into the space at once. Jina leapt up to hug her again, almost in tears. Edward blinked several times, clearly caught off guard, and Jacob simply stared in awe. “You’re going to be an uncle,” Jina said, nudging her husband in the ribs. “Say something!”