Novel & Cerita Jonah Sanderson

Before nodding at Mr King hurriedly. "I will do it, boss." He said and turned around to leave when Mr King called him. He turned back around and looked at him in confusion. "Jonah, don't forget our motive behind all these." He said with a dark look and evil tone. As soon as Jonah heard him, his looks changed too and it was familiar to what Mr King has. Dark and evil. "The destruction of Helena Watson. Never gonna forget that boss!" He said and Mr King liked the sincerity in his tone and attitude.

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I give him a nod and take in a breath, hoping the idea in my mind will work. "Look," I say, getting down on my legs to reach our son's height. "Your dad loves you so much and he wants to gift you his name for your birthday." "His name?!" His eyes go wide in excitement. I nod, smiling on seeing him agreeing. "Will you like to gift him yours too?" "Yaaaaa! Thank you dad!" He bursts out enthusiastically, jumping on Eren as he picks him up in his arms. "My name is Erden Pedrosa now!" He declares out loud and proud, rubbing his creamy cheek against that of Eren's.

He looks at me with a small smile. " Hi, I'm Keith." " And I'm Jonah." " Fucking quit it already." Chase warns. He's frustrated. I give the two guys a polite smile. " Hello. I'm Lauren." " It's a pleasure to meet you." Jonah says. He should be in his late 20s or early thirties. He has dark skin and light brown hair. He's tall, nearly the same height as Chase, but Chase is taller. Both his arms are peppered with tattoos. He doesn't look all that bad.

"You didn't, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to walk pro-" "That is enough, Felix! We don't harm our guests!" A dominating voice sounded from the sandstone steps of the house. I turned just in time to see him saunter down. The spitting image of his eldest son. "Teagan my dear, how was your journey? I hope it wasn't too unpleasant." Alpha Jonah was a good 6'4. Broad shoulders. Cropped black hair with strands of silver. A trickle of a beard. And brooding caramel eyes that reminded me of my own Alpha.

"Ezra Barnes." "Age?" "25 years old." "Address?" "I'm pretty confident that my family is well known, so you can just type my name and it will instantly appear on the first page of your browser," Barnes said with confusion, "Moreover, are you doing a population count or something?" "No, I'm not. It's just a security issue?" said Jonah. "Security?" "If anything happens to my mistress, you're the first person I'll look for," said Jonah, "However, I can't take any risk. But since I know who you are and all the data you sneezed. So you can continue your chat with my mistress.”

To me, Daniel says, “Not you. I’m sure you’re lovely.” “She can be,” Owen says. “What’s this person’s name? Where do we find them?” “His name is Jonah, and he owns a club called The Underground. There are various classes of humans down there than what you’ll run into in St. James. You’re going to need disguises.” “Can you arrange that?” Owen asks. “And a car,” Daniel confirms with a nod. “I’ll have it covered.” “I knew I could count on you,” Owen says and claps Daniel on the back. To me, he says, “Daniel is one of my oldest, most loyal friends.”

~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.

Si, Artie and Clive come to see mum when they can, Artie more than others because Si is always in Beta training and never gets away that much. Leah was now 19 and had dad's muddy brown hair. Her eyes were a murky grey colour and although her skin is pretty and flawless like mum's, her body and blood weren't compatible with breeder standards. She is a bit bigger than me and she doesn't have the nicest hair. She is pretty by normal standards, but not breeder standards.

Isaac attacked the boy, completely unprovoked, allegedly, and then bit his teacher, drawing blood when she tried to separate them. I toyed with the hem of my purse as Mr Beddows continued insulting Isaac, accusing of him all but killing this boy. Greyson's words rang in my ears. Come back as the Zoe Smithson I remember. I wasn't the same woman I once was. Kobe beat everything out of me, my confidence, my hopes, my ambition. I was a shadow, surviving day by day without ever really living.