Jimmy Johnson Novels & Stories

Nic looked at me and I hated that I was thinking about the cabin, which meant my face was not as serious as it should have been. I nodded to avoid them staring too long. "You need to tell us everything." "Ok. Fatty is my boss." he held onto the wound on his thigh that was gushing blood and at that rate, He would die from the wound infection than from any bullet I was going to shoot him with. "Does fatty have a real name?" He blinked once, twice and I stepped closer, catching a whiff of something unpleasant from him. "Finn Connolly. But we all call him fatty, everyone calls him fatty."

I spotted his face easily in the middle of the men as they walked toward the parking lot and stopped suddenly. Jamal Johnson was about five foot five inches and had a slight build. He took a packet of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one. ‘Smoking can kill you,’ I thought to myself as I looked at the other men with him. The man next to him had an air about him and I took a gamble that he was second in charge.

He inquired, apologetically. "Of course not." I waved a hand dismissively. "Besides... I'm the reason you had to go in there in the first place." "Quit blaming yourself. By the way-" he stretched out his right hand. "- I'm Caesar Johnson. The chief operating officer of infinity enterprises." He introduced—actually, boasted. He had this conceited smile glued to his face as he mentioned the last part. "I'm sure you've heard of the company. I don't mean to brag, but it's one of Manila's biggest."

Jared asks as Brock enters the kitchen. “Please,” he growls, running his hands through his hair. The man’s hair is gorgeous- it’s chocolate brown, though the sun has lightened some of the strands to more of a coppery color. It falls a few inches below his shoulders in loose waves and looks like it would be silky soft to the touch. As Brock reaches up to secure his hair back in a quick man bun, his t-shirt rides up and I get a glimpse of his lower abs and the tantalizing V shape of his Adonis belt. This guy’s body is unreal- I haven’t stopped thinking about it since I saw him in the kitchen the other night wearing nothing but his boxer briefs. His body is all three T’s: tanned, toned, and tat

It was kind of difficult for him to do that but every thing turned out good from his own perspective as he wanted that every thing should be fine. Liam Johnson, a young man of 18 years old is the only child to his parents who are the very renounced Billionaires in the town of Creekville. He's a very tall, handsome and good looking young man. He has a pair of green eyes which were just so charming and were being just so attractive to every single girl that comes across him. With dark hair which cuts across his nape making him even more attractive than ever at that point. Science when he was still a kid, he had always loved watching football and playing it as well.

After so many attempt to reach Johnson but he wouldn't pick up, Doctor Brown called the Cops and wrote his statement including those who witnessed. Johnson after eating his meal went to freshing up and straight to bed, he prepped his pillow, dressed the sheets and in seconds he slept off. In the morning he checked his phone and saw several missed calls, when he called the hospital and was told what happened he quickly freshened up but when he tried starting his car it failed to pick so he had to arrange for an Uber to pick him up. "It's Saturday go wild America!!, my name is Jimmy, now let's get it heat up with this hot track from Young MA *Kween*, be right back..."

He was proud an honor to fight along the brave and fierce warrior and witness his rise. Jim was 6ft6 tall black man and powerfully built. Black sharp eyes. He is bald, has thick eyebrows, nubian nose, wide dark lips and a round beard. When Jim arrive in the office, he was about to bow in front of Gordon, but Gordon stopped him. “Please don’t do that, you have taught me everything I know.”

“Huh?” Big Jim snarls: “Frank’s mother, big lady, curses like a sailor. Did. He. Mention. Her?” “No?” “Look.” Big Jim rubs his face and sighs. “You might think I’m a bad guy, a big scary drug dealer, but I’m just trying to make my way in the world like anyone else. I own this restaurant, which I’d dearly like to see succeed on its own merits. I even have a charity I run.”

Suddenly, a loud knock on the door shattered the moment. “May I come in?” Her dad asked from the other side of the door. “Sure, honey. I’m in here,” Laura called out to her husband. John Harrison opened the door and stepped into the room. Although he was 55 years old, he managed to maintain the fit physique he acquired during his days as a quarterback on the college football team decades ago. John’s imposing stature was a sharp contrast to his gentle nature. It was why the people of Sommerville nicknamed him, The Gentle Giant.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.