Jonathan Good Novels & Stories

When we went into the front door we were greeted by the Beta, Jonathan. "Your a little early" he chuckled. Jonathan was tall and clean cut with black hair that was longer on top with shaved sides. He had to be close to 6ft 5 as he towered over us. He had a sweet face and kind eyes. He was definitely handsome but for some reason I didn't feel the least bit attracted to him.

“I’m going to dinner, not planning a bank robbery.” I’d been hearing this Jonathan’s name more and more frequently over the past few weeks, but Naomi always changed the subject when I tried to ask details about him. “What’s Jonathan’s last name again?” I asked casually. “Why do you need to know his last name?” “I’m curious because you’ve been seeing this guy for weeks and I still don’t know anything about him,” “His last name is Mattews. Jonathan Mattews. There, are you happy?” “Where did you meet him again?”

Heading out, he bumped into the woman again, and thanked her for helping him decide. “I’m Leslie Mills, by the way,” Jonathan reach out his hand. “Alessandra Dorso. Nice meeting you,” she shook his hand. “Same here,” Jonathan smiled at her, and leave. He sent the picture to Cali with the woman’s name.

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.

I just kept on drinking my beer while still trying to tease that guy, and after five minutes, he gave up and just walked straight towards my spot. "Hi there." "Hi" "I've been checking you out," He said, subsequently sitting right next to me. "My name's Jonathan." "Dominic," I smiled, and we did a handshake. "Nice to meet you." Jonathan and I spent some time trying to score some getting to know each other points from each other. He's telling me everything about his home, hobbies, exes, and basically letting me know how fragrant his name is. Well, I'm buying it for now. We had this weird conversation about turtles until the moment he decided that he had enough of it and told me to go somewhere

He said. "Fair enough." I replied. "Good, I'll take my leave. I have another meeting to be at." Mr Jonathan said, standing up. He glanced towards Lorena again and smiled slightly. "We'll keep it touch." he said and left. "Well that went well." Lorena said. "I guess so. I hope they'll sign this deal at the end of the day." "They will, don't worry." she replied. "And he seems like a good man. There's something almost familiar about him."

“Honestly, Jonathan, I can’t thank you enough.” Jonathan smiled shyly and whispered, ‘you’re welcome’. Asher had once said that Jonathan is the most reliable employee at Silvermoon, and that he never disappoints. Those words couldn’t ring truer, Amelia realized as she took in all that Jonathan had accomplished in such a short time. He really understands me, Amelia thought to herself, watching him shy away from her gratitude. He gets me in a way that no one else does. He supports the side of me that no one else supports, like this – this stage.

I just replied with a small smile. "I never knew you can make new friends so soon except of course only for your little games! " She said with a tone of annoyance. Games? What kinda games is she talking about here? I was just silent with a confused expression. He smiled faintly and avoided Kate. And went away as he got a call in his cell. "What did you say your name was?" She questioned me after he went away to a safe distance. Wow, you are not friendly. "I never said my name, It is June.. June Paxton." I replied ignoring her attitude.

The Alpha look cute that time Jonathan is the son of Jason boss. She met him one time, but Jonathan mother is not ok with the idea. She don't want her only son to do friendship with some Omega girl. Trisha remembered how Jonathan tried to play with her back then. Johnathan asked her to play with the ball not knowing that Trisha never held a ball before. The Omega was fond of dolls and her precious teddy. Yet she played with the Alpha who was gentle with her, had a prettiest smile and his soft coffee scent was good too.

Someone was talking back to us. HELLO, MIRELE AND TOBY, CAN YOU UNDERSTAND THIS? "Of course we can," Mirele thought back. "Who are we talking to?" THIS IS JONATHAN AT THE KEYBOARD, BUT EVERYONE ELSE IS HERE, TOO. YOU SHOULD HEAR THE RACKET OUT HERE! THANK GOD YOU'RE ALL RIGHT. I could visualize his smile as well... and his tears. He had lost his grandson, but we were ready to save the world.