Jon Knight Siblings Novels & Stories

Jordan asks, bag now packed and ready. “Jordan, you’re still a kid. You have a lot to learn if you’re going to survive in our world.” I motioned for him to sit on the chair across from me. We were currently in Jordan’s room, which is actually one guestroom in our Castle. Jordan’s mother Kiara and my mother Queen Kenna are sisters from the same parents, which makes Jordan my cousin. But Jordan is actually a year younger than I am. Because of some internal problems in his father’s coven, Aunt Kiara and Jordan have to leave early to tend to the problem. It’s sad really, considering tomorrow is my 21st birthday and having Jordan here would’ve been fun. Young or not, he definitely was the more se

Jonathan immediately said in defense and the entire court turned to look at him with a mixture of emotions that didn't make him look good. “I mean, I knew she had a sibling but I didn't know that the man my team went after was her brother. Not to mention a twin brother. It was all a huge misunderstanding and I have apologized for it but she ran instead of giving me a chance to make things right!” His words made him sound even more unhinged as he continued to speak.

Bonnie slowly handed the phone to me and I saw a very cute picture of Jonathan and I on our wedding day, at the altar and when we had our first dance. With the headline, Jonathan Knight and Iris Fletcher, of the two most powerful families in the world, according to trusted reports, have been married for over three months and are said to have kids as well. “Tell me they didn't reveal my children's identity.” I spoke out loud scrolling through the phone but everyone remained silent and I kissed my teeth in irritation seeing a picture of the twins, Jonathan and I at the most random place ever. Did Jason Star Fletcher win the kid's competition based on his abilities or because his father is Jona

"In fact, we even traveled back together in my brother's jet this morning, and once the results are out, we are again flying together." Noah's laughter rang out, dripping with condescension. "Your brother's jet? Who the hell do you think you are whose family owns a jet?" Aiden stood his ground, his eyes locking with Noah's in a silent showdown. "I am a Knight," he declared proudly, his voice carrying a note of authority. "One of the Royal Knight brothers... Aiden Knight."

Knight said and Bryson frowned. "For one thing, I am happy Brian is not Dede's half-brother. This nonsensical drama had gone on long enough. Let's end it," Bryson said and Knight nodded. Knight made a call to his brother Dave. "Look, find a way to run a DND test on Rebecca and Brian. We must confirm their relationship. We will be in the hospital soon," he said, ending the call.

“I’m calling Grayson right now. This needs to go to his lawyers today.” “I assumed you’d say that,” she said quietly. “I’m ready.” “You’ve been ready longer than any of us,” I said. A small pause. “Mr Carter.” “Leo,” I said. “Please.” “Leo.” Something in her voice softened slightly. “He doesn’t have the power he thinks he has anymore. James Knight has been operating from behind his brother’s shadow for thirty years. The moment that shadow moved he panicked.” I inhaled. “Panicking men make mistakes.”

snapping my fingers , I told Chris . "Just like that ?" not exactly happy with my answer , Chris folded his arms " You mean to say there is still a chance for him to get back with you ? " " That's not what I meant-" "I did some checking on Knight and his family " said Chris " You did what now ?" incredulous I asked him " it wasn't that hard , Seth's not the only one who is a tech geek, remember Carter ? Selina 's brother , he is one too not that good as Seth but good enough to find out some minor details "

JONATHAN “Jonathan?” She exclaimed, startled. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Fortner.” I greeted. “Why are you here?” She asked me, intrigued. What should I explain to you now? ~~~ I’m Jonathan Knight. Age? Let’s just say I’m still young. I’m a business partner to Mr. David Nathaniel Fortner. It’s been more than ten years since I started working under his wing. I kinda inherited my father’s position after he decided to retire.

Lifted it to his mouth—dry lips grazing the back of my knuckles like I was some princess about to be auctioned off. “So this is the lovely distraction that’s been keeping my nephew busy.” His eyes flicked to Hayden—mocking, maybe even proud—then back to me. “Jonathan Thorne. But you can call me JT.” Nephew? I glanced at Hayden. He was stone. “You’re… Hayden’s uncle?” JT’s smile spread wider, soft but deadly. He turned my hand over. I slivered. He brushed his thumb across my pulse like he was checking how alive I really was.

The kitchen was a mixture of dark grey and off white with a long counter the family used for eating instead of the dining room. Jordan did not like to admit it, but he was a family guy. He enjoyed spending time with Jason, Jessica and Jaden, his siblings. They were known for hanging out together that Jordan's fans named them The J Group. They had a strong bond with one another and Jordan considered that a huge blessing in his life. "Is she nice?" she asked him as she sat down on one of the kitchen's black chairs. "She is. She is very nice and well mannered," he answered his mum with a small smile on his lips. He went to the coffee machine and turned it on then turned back to his mum.