Novelas y relatos de Jeffy X Junior

"I’ve always been the odd one." She looked at him. "How is he? My twin, I mean. Does he look like me? Is he… tough to deal with?" Grandpa Lu picked up his own stone and threw it as well. "His name is Jeffrey. We call him Jeff. You take after your mum, same eyes, same smile, but Jeff? He looks exactly like me when I was younger. Sometimes it feels like looking into a mirror. I loved him from the first moment I held him. He was only a few days old when I came back from a business trip, and the moment I carried him, something shifted inside me. He’s smart, always top of his class. Brave, thoughtful, and charming, and very handsome, just like you’re beautiful."

I was sick of hearing this and that, which was always not good, according to Jeff. "Hey, you come here too often. You're just my Mom's friend." I glared at Jeff. My father was even more handsome, with an authoritative face than Jeff. To me, Jeff is just like a 30-year-old guy with flirtatious eyes and a passion for stripping all the girls. "Didn't your mother tell you? Maybe she and I have a special relationship. Besides, I'm one of the werewolf council members in town. Your uncle the Alpha so I'm your uncle's best friend," said Jeff arrogantly.

So, of course they will have millions of girls who are ready to die for them. Joseph, the group leader, is the first one to join the XY entertainment when he is eighteen followed by Nathan when he is still seventeen. After six months Paul, Zach and Jack joined the band when they were only fourteen years old. Jack is the youngest in the band and he was always pampered by the other band mates. Their families are incredibly good to each other. XY entertainment named the band as WESFA, the five sacred elements of Universe (Water Earth Sky Fire Air) Joseph could not take their silly argument anymore, so he tried to change the topic. "Enough with your bickering guys!! You all should concentrate on

Surprise? Junior then closed his mouth and gulped hard. Umm... did I say a lot? Yes? Junior then gave slow claps with the same expression "Mommy, that speech was so awesome." I smiled and looked in front to see Jason shaking his head in disbelief. I pouted making puppy eyes "Please Jason.” He sighed in annoyance getting up from his seat, he fixed his suit "Fine. We'll go tomorrow." "Really?" Junior exclaimed in happiness. Jason looked at him and said "I am not ready to hear another long speech from your Mom so it's better we go."

” “Daddy Jeoff, please don’t him a bride, it’s okay for me to be his wife in the future right? Age doesn’t matter.” “Did you see what you’ve done Shin?” Shin just laughed and messed up with Seven’s hair. “Look after your sister. Bye everyone.take care little Icy.” And Icy really cried out loud. And when the cars left, Icy still keeps on crying. I looked at Jeoff not to mess with the kid. Dex already got her and they go upstairs. Jeoff and I were left on the living room. “So, when will the elder give you the position? The earlier, the better.” Jeoff smirked, and his answer is getting my hand and dragging me upstairs.

I wanted to walk over, say something, anything— “Hey, hero.” The voice cut through like a blade. Jeffrey. He stepped forward, smile painted across his face, but his eyes sharp and cold. A few students noticed, whispering as they leaned in closer. “I hear you’ve been busy,” Jeffrey said, loud enough for the crowd. “Boxing club this, rooftop that. Royalty’s new star.” I stayed silent. He smirked. “Tell me, Neville—do you enjoy bleeding for attention, or does it just come naturally?”

Still with a careful look, he turned towards the kid who was just listening to us quietly on his side. “Jeffy, why don’t you go back home and show your Mama the sales you made today? I bet she’d be happy.” He smiled at the kid beside him, showing a very subtle dimple on his left cheek; his intimidating look immediately shifted to that sweet guy I saw of him earlier. It was amazing how his face could turn so sweet and so intimidating at the same time. He’s just perfect for this. People wouldn’t doubt he was from the upper class. “Okay.” The kid, Jeffy, mumbled. I looked at him and I could see how he was holding onto his jar of candies tightly. I smiled at the kid. A kid with a clear vision of

Jeffrey interrupted, a wide, thoroughly amused grin splitting his face as he planted a hand on Tyler’s shoulder, physically herding him a step closer to me. “You’re the internet’s favorite couple. We and a million other of your fans demand a victory celebration.” Tyler immediately tried to dig his heels in, his deep voice rumbling with clear irritation. “This is stupid. I’m not doing some couple dance at eight in the fucking morning. I look like I just rolled out of bed.” “Too bad!” Jeffrey and Joffrey said in unison, clearly having way too much fun. Jeffrey gave Tyler another firm shove forward while Joffrey blocked any retreat, both of them laughing as they forced the two of us together.

Wendy pointed at me and said sharply, “Jason, we’re divorcing. This house belongs to Xeno, which means it belongs to me. Since you raised Xeno for several years, I’ll let you keep the old apartment. I’ll even give you another hundred thousand as a gift. From now on, we’re done. Get out of my life!” Matthew lifted his head with a cruel smile. “Jason, did you hear that? Xeno’s my son. I’m his real dad. You raised him for so many years, and now it’s time to return him to his rightful father.” Xeno did not fully understand what was going on, but when he heard “rightful father” and “house belongs to Mom,” he shouted, “Go away! This is my mom’s house and Mr. Carter’s house. You’re not my dad!”

Meanwhile, Jaxon, now suddenly invisible, sank lower in his seat, watching without a flicker of emotion, like he was a stranger passing judgment. The way he sat still got some ladies attention that moment. Jefferey appeared. “Hey, I didn’t get your name. You ran off,” he said, flashing a smile with emerald braces. I replied smiling,“Aurora Smith.” He took my phone and saved his contact himself. “It’s Jefferey,” he winked, leaving the table. Layla nudged me. “Girl… Jefferey? That's Hot cake!” I laughed into her arms.