Jonathan Good Novels & Stories

Jonathan was already waiting outside in a black SUV, his usual composed expression in place, but the sharpness in his eyes told me he’d found something solid. “Mr. Colton,” he greeted as he opened the back door for me. I slid in, shutting the door behind me with a thud. The heater blasted a wave of warmth, but it couldn’t touch the cold knot in my chest. “Talk,” I ordered. Jonathan got in beside me, started the engine, and pulled away from the airport with practiced ease. “I found him.” My fingers curled tighter against my thigh. “Where?”

JONATHAN “Jonathan?” She exclaimed, startled. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Fortner.” I greeted. “Why are you here?” She asked me, intrigued. What should I explain to you now? ~~~ I’m Jonathan Knight. Age? Let’s just say I’m still young. I’m a business partner to Mr. David Nathaniel Fortner. It’s been more than ten years since I started working under his wing. I kinda inherited my father’s position after he decided to retire.

Nathan went down to the basement. Since he had been so busy with last night's romp, he hadn't even gotten to greet Johnathan yet. "How are things? Seen Connie Precious Jordan?" Johnathan immediately asked the moment Nathan arrived. Nathan shook his head. "Just her son Linux Jordan." Johnathan promptly searched up Linux in his database.

Bea smiles upon seeing Autumn before running to where her brother is, making her teary eyed. “Mama Auntie, why is he bleeding?” Bea asks, looking at Lisa’s mother who smiled at Autumn before walking to where her son is. “Get me the things that I bought, we don’t have time” Ms. Watanabe’s smiling face turned serious as Jonathan approached her and put down the container. Jonathan walks towards Autumn and smiles before bowing his head, making the big eyed girl look at him weirdly before bowing as well. “Hello, my name is Jonathan Takahashi or more known as Jonathan Yamamoto, the owner of Yamamoto law firm” Autumn was shocked at what she heard but accepted the hands of Jonathan, who was waiting

“Good afternoon Sire Grey,” the man said as Link showed him into my office. “Welcome Sire Thomas,” I said as we shook hands and I led him over to the couch area. “Please call me Johnathan,” he said as we sat down and I offered him a drink. Johnathan didn’t seem to be much older than me and he seemed relaxed in my office. I didn’t get any bad vibes from him although I never judged someone on first appearances, looks can be deceiving and I didn’t trust that easily.

I rolled my eyes upon hearing her statement "Wow! Just wow! You already asked my dad for consent without Consulting me!" "I know you'll say yes!" She said while smiling from ear to ear. "Wow! Mich! You're unbelievable!" I said while laughing. Anyway, I just want to ask something. Who was the man with you at the coffee shop last day? Why do you need to hide it from me? "I threw a pillow at her when I heard her last question "He's James. Roxanne's friend." Mich's mood changed automatically.

"I thought you would've chosen Mean Girls instead." I chuckled, and shrugged my shoulders. "Well Channing Tatum and Dave Franco are in these movies. They're amazingly hot!" A deep growl rumbled through his chest and that caused me to laugh hysterically. "You're cute when you get jealous." I pinched his cheeks but he pulled away. "Okay, love birds. The movie is starting. So shut up!" Daniel yelled towards us. Aaron didn't take that lightly because he tried to get up but I pulled him down.

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.

He lightly punched his best friend's shoulder until Edwin winced. "You're not joking, my friend," Jonathan said, standing up. Called someone to bring a change of clothes for Edwin who obviously wasn't much different from him. Jonathan himself is a well-known retailer in the city and it is not difficult for him to send other people, bring whatever he needs, as long as he is still in the same city. "Ok, I'll wait. When you get there, just call me." Jonathan hung up and tucked his latest cell phone into his pocket. He sat down next to Edwin again, waiting for his order to be ready, then headed for the room where Pabian was being treated.

Make someone else’s dream come true. My train of thought is interrupted by a hand on my back. “Well, hello, Amelie. We meet again, sweetheart.” I turn around quickly to see that creepy guy from the Michaels Investment Group interview. What was his name? The puzzled look on my face must have given it away. “From the interviews with the Michaels Investment Group. Remember?” He spoke. “My name is Jonathan.” Right! Jonathan. Ugh. “Hi, Jonathan,” I uttered. “It's so nice to see you again,” Jonathan smiled. “Do you want a drink?”