Jonah Adam Novels & Stories

And the louder one that answered: You already are. She picked up her phone. “I need to make a call.” He shrugged. “Another time, maybe.” “No,” she said. “There won’t be another time.” She stepped outside, heart racing, and called Adrian. “Hey,” he said, warm. “I needed to hear you,” she said. “There’s this man—Jonah. He’s not doing anything wrong. But I need to tell you about him.” Adrian didn’t speak for a moment. Then: “Thank you for telling me.”

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

What the fuck was all of this? "I'll tell you what's happening. Your husband here, Adam Smith, does drugs." One of the officers said, glaring at Adam. "Yesterday he and his gang were almost caught where they wanted to ship tons of cocaine illegally to Japan but they all escaped, except for one...chubby redhead. We caught that one. He's the one that provided information leading to the arrest of all his other gang members." He finished, leaving me staring at Adam with watery eyes. Is that where he was throughout last night?

Cain scoffs and Gene glares at him, his eyes rimmed with unshed tears. "You may not have liked your father, but I knew him my entire life. You have no idea who he was or what he did, he was the best man I have ever known and he did not deserve the life he was handed. He should have had your mother by his side, he loved her…" Gene stops and clears his throat before continuing. "I would like to officially give notice of my wish to retire, now Abaddon is gone, I would like to spend the rest of my life quietly with my mate. I am happy to help train the next Beta when you choose them, but I request that you do so quickly, I only stayed on this long because Abaddon was my best friend."

Aaron said in his most approachable and friendly tone. The dark-haired driver smiled at the “mover” and answered in an overly sweet voice, “I’m sorry, but I was a bit late picking up my kids. I’m Jonah Stafford by the way. Looks like they’ve already left to go to the new house. They are moving, right?”

"Remember, there's no love lost between you and your dad. He didn't treat you well, and you were even running away from him." He was right. My dad was an asshole and wasn't good to me. "Are my real parents anything like Sophia?" Adonis laughed breezily. "No, they're very good people. Geoffrey, though an Omega, is the son of the first gold miner in our tribe. That's why Sophia didn't need to work; her parents bankrolled her." We started walking again, and I asked, "And his wife?" "Sarah owns an orphanage and loves children dearly “

I hear her say to herself as she is motivating herself not realizing the call is still going. I quickly wake my brother up and point to my phone I think he gets it and I put the call on speaker as I hear her taking deep breaths trying to calm herself down. I show my brother the number he track it while looking into whose it is. It comes back to a nineteen year old Jaymes Tevin Jones. It also shows her location out of the city in the forests. "You say Mark brother's friend?" I ask I hear a small gasp I'm sure she is shocked I'm still on the call. I signal my brother to get ready. He knows to also wake up at least a few more of my guys as I go to my room and get dressed.

Dean pov.. I have been with Linda for a long time, but I am in love with Sierra and I want her to be my Luna forever. However, I need Linda to understand that I no longer have feelings for her. It has been a day since I told Linda to stay away, and I know how hurt she must have felt, but I think she needs to move on. I sat by the beach, watching Aria play around. I feel so happy being her father, even if I am not her biological father.

Leah woke up the next morning in a horrible mood. She wasn’t looking forward to meeting Theo Blackwell. Truth be told, she would rather be at the café chatting with Ray. Or doing pretty much anything except meeting with Theo Blackwell. After getting dressed for the day, Leah slowly made her way downstairs and to the sitting room. By the time she arrived, her father was already in there speaking with a blond-haired man who appeared to be in his mid to late 50s. While he wasn’t the most unattractive man she had ever saw, he certainly wouldn’t be winning any beauty contests. His huge hawk-like nose and beady eyes saw to that.

That was all it took. The side room was small, soundproofed. No cameras. A relic from when the compound still pretended trust was possible. Jonah closed the door behind us. “I’m defecting,” he said immediately. No preamble. No justification. Just the truth, blunt and shaking beneath the surface. I didn’t react. “From whom?” Jonah hesitated. That was telling. “From Kane,” he said finally. “Officially. But really—from the assumption that any of this stabilizes.”