John Doe X Jane Doe Novels & Stories

"I wanted to talk with you. You have to stop what you're doing. It may seem harmless, but you're hurting a lot of people." "That's their cup of tea, not mine." Jade shrugged, slightly disappointed that her game wasn't working anymore. "How can you say that? Knowing how many people you've hurt, even Principal Dolan." Shawn criticized, a little annoyed over her calmness. Jade shrugged. "I just gave him a new makeover. Stop making it sound like I made him cry." Shawn burst out. Jade was simply being outrageous. "Yes, you did. Principal Dolan fu... Principal Dolan cried."

Maybe saying something about his mate would help him feel better for some time. “She is…she is a light, I tell you. She isn’t like all those plastic model-looking botches who don’t know anything other than to pose naked or show some of their boobs. My Jane is sweet, timid, and shy and oh she’s also a brainiac. She was the one who came up with a solution when nobody could at Dante’s game company.” He paused and I frowned. Dante has a game company, why wasn’t I aware of that?

She said once more while pushing her baby to me. It seems that I don’t have a choice since I can’t just leave the baby knowing that another pack will definitely kill her. So I did what I assume was the right thing to do and took the baby to my arms. I was about to leave when the woman grabs hold my hand in a force I didn’t know she still have. She looked into my eyes and that’s when she told me everything. Her name was Josephine. The Luna of the Blood Moon pack. She was the last living flood blooded witch in the whole world.

he said simply. Although he had politely declined the invitation, Amanda on the other hand, was quite persistent and engaged him in voluble chatter, explaining the reasons why he needed to be there. Thus, he agreed reluctantly. "Fine" he dragged, putting his hand on his wine glass and taking a huge gulp. "Ah, lest I forget" Amanda turned to him "You remember Sophie Quinn right? The commissioner's only Daughter?" David nodded, dipping his spoon into his soup. "Well, she has just concluded her Ph.D. in criminal law. Isn't that amazing?"

Jane doe walked the lonely highway in an old brown jacket, a worn brown yarra hat and jeans with boots that had accepted mileage in her quest for self-discovery. A buckled sign rose from the haze: SYDNEY 62. Jane kept walking. An NRMA van hunched on the verge a kilometre ahead, a broken-down van with its bonnet up, and hazards fretting orange into the smoke. People huddled in its lee—a mum with two kids wrapped in blankets, an old man with his tie folded into his pocket, a uni kid clutching his backpack like a life raft. None of them was watching the road.

All Rights Reserved. © 2020. Published 2022. Ally woke up squinting her eyes because of how bright everywhere was then realized it was the light coming from the window, the first thing that came to mind was how thirsty she was and her throat ached. A few minutes later, everything came rushing back to her from when she ran away then witnessed something she was very sure she should not have seen. She whipped the blanket of her body expecting to be naked but found herself clothed.

(Jane’s POV) “Is that—” “She’s back. The Jane Frank.” “About time. I’ve missed her energy around here.” “Actually,” someone said, voice light but loaded, “it’s Jane Dole now. She’s not Frank’s wife anymore—she married Andrew Dole.” A pause. “Wait… the Andrew Dole?” “The billionaire himself.” “Wow. But let’s not act like she needed the upgrade. Her ex is rich too, and let’s not forget—she’s more than holding her own in the corporate world.”

"I'm not after anything. I'm just a messenger, following orders. So, Mr. Xoan Warren, I expect you won't lay a finger on me." "Is that all you want?" Jane got to her feet, nursing her sore elbow. "I want to walk away from the Warren family without a scratch." Xoan eyed her skeptically. "Who's behind this?" Jane's expression turned mysterious. "That's not for you to know. Just understand that you've crossed someone with real power and influence." "Radman?" Xoan asked. It had to be him. "Don't bother asking. My lips are sealed." Xoan had hit a brick wall trying to get the truth from Jane, so he dropped the interrogation. He simply nodded in agreement to whatever she was asking for.

Spin Off to Dean and Jane's Story The CEO's Unloved Wife Description: With the clock reset and Dean yet to tie the knot with Kaitlyn, the tables have turned. Jane who is now engaged to another, finds herself pursued by Dean, who decided to confront his past mistakes and fight for a chance at redemption and true love. As old wounds reopen and new obstacles arise, their entangled destinies ignite a compelling tale of second chances and the power of love to defy all odds.

the old lady replied as he bit down on her lollipop. “My family still suffers in his hands as well. The only ones in the clear are the Eurons, Dozais and our leader Guur. The rest of us try our best to stay low,” “As a Dozai, I still thread carefully around his affairs,” Jane muttered as she played with her dagger. She looked like an adult but acted like a child, totally unpredictable. “So are we here because you have some sort of plan for us? An idea to get us out of this,” I inhaled sharply when I remembered how he killed the bartender.