Jonah Adam Novels & Stories

I ignored his gaze and turned to look at the worried Andy. "Andy, I'm hungry. I would like to drink Mom's chicken soup." "Sure thing." Andy patted me on my head and flashed me a smile. At the same time, chaos reigned in the corridors. "I need Adele Lakewood's family! She's bleeding!" Jonah immediately sprang up and pushed the door open, yelling, "I'm here! I'm her husband!" Before he left, he looked at me, but a nurse soon escorted him away. I lowered my eyes, saying nothing.

~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.

*** I already know why I’m being summoned as I walk into Isaiah’s office. Sure enough, Isaiah sits behind his desk, looking grim, and to his left, Kadrick stands with his hands behind his back, dressed in the black and red guard uniform. I don’t so much as gasp in surprise, wearing a mask of indifference as I sit down casually, not sparing him another glance. Thankfully, Kadrick has proven to be a wonderful actor, keeping his gaze pinned to the floor. "Kenna. Your new personal guard has arrived,” Isaiah states, motioning over Kadrick.

he grabbed my hand, "Can't we still be friends or something?" I pulled my hand back, "Whatever." ** I was home now, god today was awful, stupid Adam broke up with me and to top it off, I have fucking school tomorrow. This is fucking horrible. "Jade," my mum called, "Jonathan's here, come say hi." Jonathan's my older brother.

“I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.” “As for Arianna being an only child, then you are very wrong. Alpha Malakai De Mori, son of Mariana and the late Alpha Lorenzo De Mori has taken his rightful position as true Alpha. Your mate has been sentenced to an excommunicado by the order of the elders.” He said, and I glared at the man who smirked.

I lift my chin and stride ahead of him toward the receiving room doors. I skid to a stop when I see Jonah is already inside. He’s not dressed to meet royalty. He’s barely dressed to go grocery shopping without getting arrested for public intoxication. Ripped jeans, a wrinkled, over-washed gray t-shirt with a long drip of what looks suspiciously like ketchup down the front, and sunglasses inexplicably on the back of his head all combine into an ensemble that answers any questions I might have had about his daytime life. And raised other questions I wish I didn’t have.“Nice place,” he says, pointed to the frescoed ceiling. “Now, I feel like kind of a dick for not springing for a hotel room, at

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”

Damon. His tall frame leaned against the doorway, his arms crossed over his chest, his expression unreadable. His green eyes flickered between me and the baby, lingering on Isla for a moment before shifting back to me. “You’re awake,” he said, his voice void of emotion. I swallowed and nodded, shifting Isla’s weight in my arms. “She barely slept,” I admitted. “She kept crying through the night. I couldn't get any sleep until she rested.” Damon remained silent, his jaw tightening as if he were forcing himself to stay in the room. He took a slow step forward, his gaze dropping once again to our daughter.

Chapter Thirteen Mara POV Jonah showed up Saturday morning with bagels and an agenda. I knew about the bagels when he texted. I didn't know about the agenda until he was already inside, leaning against my kitchen counter watching me get Lily dressed, wearing the expression he used when he had formed an opinion and was rationing it for maximum impact. "Say it," I said. "I didn't say anything." "You're storing it." "I'm eating a bagel." He tore off a piece. "So he's coming today."

'' Delta is the lowest-tiered Werewolf nation. ''Good. I'll be there with Perol,'' replied Eden mentioning Perol who is a Beta, the older brother of Herol. He then walked down the stairs at high speed. Herol's forehead wrinkled. He still remains in his place. Astonished by Eden's enthusiastic attitude that the man rarely shows. What's more, it's about women. Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna.