Jeremy Renner Novels & Stories

But I immediately stop as I see Tamarra, Toni’s wife who is cleaning her porch. “Great.” I mutter under my breath. I love Tomarra, she is like my best friend but right now, it’s not the moment. How can I tell her that I’m going to the Citadel because Eren turned twenty-five today? “Ola tati Tamarra.” Eren begins to wave at her. “Ola little Eren.” Tamarra waves back, a wide smile on her face. “Where are you going?” She asks, tying her red hair into a messy bun.

So alphas avoid attracting attention, since their essence attracts all kinds of suitors. At the university where I studied, there was a unique boy. Jared Ackerman was an Alpha about 24 years old, he had black hair and warm black eyes. Sometimes he was half-naked at basketball practice, giving the female audience and some men erections. He was someone I preferred never to talk to, I felt he was a problem for me. Why he was an unattainable person. He could make half the university hate me just for being with him. According to rumors, he didn't have a girlfriend, so he was most likely gay. However, his loyal crushes didn't even care about those comments.

Hopefully no one is noticing. Ren looks up at me, that cool icy blue eye on the left side is unnerving as ever. A part of me has a feeling those strange eyes of him allude to his secret. “Brielle, what’s your opinion on this?” Ren ask. “Should we end Alpha meetings?”

The part of her that had been silenced for too long. “Why now?” Serena whispered, her lips barely moving. “Because you’re no longer running from yourself.” Nene’s voice was calm but edged with strength. “You’re finally letting yourself remember. Accept. Breathe.” Serena closed her eyes again, and instead of darkness, she saw silver. A swirl of mist, shifting into the silhouette of a graceful wolf—tall, majestic, and glowing like moonlight. Nene’s eyes mirrored hers, full of pain, strength, and determination.

Carter asked, frowning in confusion. “This termination would be on paper only. Donatello would be working with us from the background and vice versa. We suspect that someone is sending information to the elders, and until we know who it is, we would rather they don’t know that we’re working together” I said, looking my beta in the eye. Carter frowned in confusion, processing what I just said, his fists clenching and unclenching.

“I’m out. Need air.” “Where to, boss?” Tony asked, mid-scroll on his tablet. “Seeing an old friend,” Jeremy said, already halfway to the door. “Call if you get something.” Bruno, his Chief of Security, fell in step behind him, silent and hulking. The SUV roared through the city, cutting past honking cabs and suits on sidewalks. Jeremy stared out, mind churning. He needed a break—and advice. Senator Terrence owed him a chat. Terrence had been his university buddy a decade back—wild nights, big dreams. Now he was a U.S. Senator, polished and powerful, while Jeremy ran the underworld and aimed for Italy’s top seat. They hadn’t seen each other since, but the news kept them linked.

As she sipped her lavender tea, her eyes scanned the door with growing tension. And then he walked in. Tall. Dark charcoal coat. Light stubble. Not someone she’d recognize—but somehow, her body did. He scanned the room, found her, and offered a gentle, non-intrusive smile. He looked… quiet. Like someone who didn’t demand the room’s attention—but still received it. He approached the table. “Layla Brooks?” She nodded, standing to shake his hand. “Mr. Renner, I presume.” His voice was smooth. Neutral. “A pleasure.”

Brows sank, Matthew patiently waited for the next thing until Ramon pulled the pin of the grenade that caused an utter shock. “Renz, who had been hiding behind Freegal and their so-called secret weapon, was presumably taking an action. And that Renz, whose full name was Lawrenz Jordan, looked the same as Gabriel Well.” Ramon remarked with his voice and face getting serious. Matthew’s face turned into something shocked and at the same time confused. He grabbed the documents from his hand and looked for the photo of Gabriel Watts and Lawrenz Jordan.

“I did. Nothing backfired. And it went well. I can even consider it a successful meeting.” “You’re insane,” she hissed, stepping closer. “You think you can just walk into her life, into his world, and expect no one to notice? You think Xavier won’t figure it out? Do you really believe that he is going to fall for this?” “I went as Lorenzo D’Amaris. I’m an investor, nothing more. Xavier doesn’t even know I exist.” I said calmly. “He doesn’t know that I am back in the city just yet. And you’ve made it your mission to stay around him long enough, you know him more than anyone around here. You know that if he was aware of who I was, the men that he had stationed outside her office would have com

“It started with me. But now it’s about us. Your company is the easiest way to hurt me.” “I thought we were dealing with Gabriella.” “We were. But she’s just noisy. This... this is war.” “So what do we do?” He walked over to her. “We fight back. But carefully. He’s powerful, Kate. And dangerous.” She nodded. “I already took the first step.” He frowned. “What step?” “I met Jeremy today.” His brows lifted. “Who’s Jeremy?” “A friend from highschool." “What does he do?" “He's a hacker."