Jon X Eduardo Novels & Stories

He stood in front with a mad face. : Good morning, class! The teacher said. [Jonathan Gutierrez] Age: 32 Height: 5’5 Eyes: Brown Hair: Black It was their professor. He is Jonathan Gutierrez, a Spanish bloodline. He teaches them professional education. : I'll check the attendance first! If I call your name then tell me if you are "present!" Professor Jonathan said in a loud voice. Then one by one he checked their attendance. : Okay, that's it. Sit down.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

This new person in charge could influence the economy of Veridian with a mere snap of his fingers. But in reality, he was only three years older than Nixon. Jonathan was wearing a black designer suit. He was 6 feet and 2 inches tall, and his handsome face was set in a cold, unapproachable expression. He walked forward without even sparing Nixon a glance. His icy and noble air made Nixon feel small in comparison. Walking next to Jonathan, Nixon mustered the courage to introduce himself. "Uncle Jonathan, I'm Nixon Lane. I had the honor of seeing you from afar when I went to Regalia a few years ago."

I sat alone in that row of three seats, and cried and cried and cried. "Donna?" I looked up to see a tall, lanky man with an overgrown beard. "I'm Angelo." He offered. "I am Sergio's underboss." I nodded. "I'm not your Donna. Your Don is inside fighting for his life because of me." Angelo eyed the seat beside me, and I told him to sit down. "Jace is dead." He said. "Good." "Landon is alive, but we have him now." I nodded. "Okay."

Abel and Gio walked toward them cautiously. Edward lifted his hands, nodding, but the smirk was still there. "I had a feeling that was the case. I'm glad I asked. No harm, no foul, right? Can't blame a guy for trying." He turned and winked at Veronica. "Nice meeting you, Veronica." Noah didn't say another word. He simply stared at Edward until he'd walked away then turned back to Veronica. "Ready to work out?" Veronica's mouth really fell open now. She shook her head and blinked. "First, can you explain what that was about?"

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

"Then who is that guy that left us? He said his name is Edgardo and he is the elder brother of Storm and I don't believe him one bit even though he looked like him." "Edgardo is telling the truth, he is also my son." Phoenix drop the bombshell. "I find this hard to believe, Edgardo and Storm are both your sons? How come? Care to explain because I am hundred percent sure Storm doesn't know he has an older brother not to talk of the one that looks exactly like him." Kira said. "So start talking, how come?" "Juno, she looks sick, are you sure you want her to-" Gwen began but got Interrupted.

Tristan angrily said. “Ernest Montero? Which one is he?” JD asked nonchalantly. I got goosebumps with his expression. “You f*cking bastard!” Tristan said and attacked JD. I barely got a hold of him but Yosef-hyung helped me restrain him. “Tristan, I told you we’re just wasting our time. You must admit to yourself that your brother did some bad things. This man is just doing his job.” The other man speak again. “Edward de Guzman. I’m a friend of Tristan. I’m sorry with what my friend here had done.”

"Brat, you’re still a kid! What do you know about boyfriends? And who do you think is worthy of your ‘best mom’?" Joxan lifted his chin confidently. "My father." Mini’s smile faltered. "Your father?" Joxan nodded firmly. "My father is the most powerful man in the world! And he’s very kind to me and Mommy. He said that as long as Mom agrees, he can be my stepfather anytime!" Mini’s heart pounded. "Who is your father?" Joxan grinned proudly. "His name is Austin. He’s the kindest person to Mommy, my sister, and me."

Xavier scratched his head unsure of what Jon meant. “Avoiding me of course,” Jon frowned. “I’ve always wanted to have my own little brother, someone I can shape in my own image and likeness.” Xavier frowned. He wished he could tell Jon that he was actually older than his father and maybe even his grandfather but instead he paused. “What about Draymond?” Xavier asked him. “Isn’t he your little brother?” “Ugh,” Jon scoffed, his face turning sour. “Hasn’t he tried to scare you with his mind games already?”