Jonaxx Stories Novels & Stories

Miranda's Pov After the unpleasant visit from the stranger, things continued normally between us. My health got better and Jonas is almost civilized. He still hasn't said a word to me, but I'm beginning to enjoy his silence. Our mornings usually start with us making breakfast together, then we go hiking and spent the rest of the day lazing around. My mom also calls regularly to check up on me. I picked up a course online for want of something to do and I have been busying myself with it.

I am a dare devil, but I am not suicidal. Once we arrived at the river, Mona and I didn’t wait around. We pulled our swimsuit covers over our heads and ran for the water. Jaxon didn’t follow us. He just watched us from the riverbank. I have so much fun playing with all the unusual creatures we don’t see back at our pack territory. Some are really funny; I love the stories Beta Tanner tells me about the time he and father ventured out to meet the dragons for the first time. I notice that Jaxon is distracted by something, and I motion for Mona to follow me. I dive deep and hold my breath. I want to swim as far away from him as I can without him seeing me. Mona and I resurface on the other side

explained Jaxon innocently, making his grandma shaking her head in wonder. “I’m sure the story would be different,” Said Gia, eventually stood up. “A girl like Mia won’t be pissed off, if you didn’t tease her.” Jaxon looked ignorant and only gave light smile and then walked inside while Snow closed the door as it was his charge. “Why are you in here, Nana?” asked Jaxon, throwing himself on the sofa. Gia glared at him, feeling irritated after hearing his question.

“When are you going to wake up? We could move to a different city together. “I’ve thought about it. I saved up some money over the years. We could buy a small house, open a little flower shop, and live a safe and happy life. How does that sound?” I wiped away my tears. “As long as you wake up… I’ll do anything.” Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Stella. “Quiana? Are you there? “Jaxon won’t stop throwing up. What should I do? “Shaun’s not home, and the nanny has no clue.” Jaxon shouted in the background, “Mom, I don’t want her help! Dad said she’s not my mother anymore!” Then, he started throwing up again. I let out a bitter laugh. “Did you give him mango?”

Maddox shrugged, not having anything meaningful to tell her. Drexton stood, hands folded behind him, as he stared at the paintings on the wall. He remembered the day Ixora found out about the reason why she hated her. She finally understood the meaning behind them. It wasn't there to scare people, but to tell his story to those who could understand it. Jaxon was scrolling through his phone. Alexa punched the keys as if they were fighting. Jaxon would glance at her and shake his head. Who punches keys like that?

He approached the sofa again and finished his stethoscope. I saw an opportunity and pulled her hand, until she fell into my lap. Jonas struggled, trying to get up, but I held him back with a hug. "Xander, let go," Jonas hissed. "Jordan might come back, or Liam, or whoever!" "No. Jordan will like seeing those animals. And his aquarium, I filled it with exotic and colorful sea fish. He will like seeing them," I said, pulling his body closer to mine. "But...."

I wanted to help his company get back it's IPO anonymously when I heard about what happened to his company, but I was surprised when I heard that he signed a contract with Alex who was willing to help him, I was confused cause everyone knew how much hatred the Anthony bear for them even though no one knew the reason for the hatred till date, all we knew was that the hatred started the year he lost his father. Things became clearer when I heard about Jaxon's marriage to Ayla, I knew that that was the price he paid to keep his company standing, I stared at the both of them and I was happy that Jaxon finally got the happiness he deserves but I didn't know how long that happiness was going to l

This is what I fought for. This. Breakfast turns into happy chaos. Jaxon talks a mile a minute about Midnight Pack, about the pups he stayed with, about the games they played and the stories they told him to keep him brave. He doesn’t talk about fear, and I don’t push. He doesn’t need to unpack everything today. Across the room, I catch sight of Poppy.

Tegan and Collin were snuggled up at the breakfast table, Jax was trying (and failing) to keep Tora from flicking berries into his coffee, and even Kensavion sat calmly with Rheya at his side — one arm draped protectively around her shoulders. When someone told a particularly absurd story about Jax once accidentally shifting mid-sparring session and running face-first into a tree, even Kensavion let out a brief chuckle. The room went silent. “Did—did the Phoenix King just laugh?” Tora gasped, eyes wide with mock horror. Kensavion raised a single brow. “It was more of a... vocal exhale.” “Sounded like a laugh,” Gunner added with a grin. “Mark the calendar,” Cheyenne whispered to Nalia with a

The new generations have already lost the fun of real adventure which starts with a pure struggle). Jenny looked at his face and said with a laugh, 'I'm kidding, don't mind me kid! I thought you like little jokes, so I tried one.' "It was a joke, a joke is equal to a lie. And lying isn't a good thing, actually when you're with a teen. You adults these days totally teach the wrong things to us. And it's also a reason why the teens of our society are more into troubles and making troubles for everyone as well as them." 'Wait… wait, wait… What!? How did you come up with this thing?' "I didn't come to anything else, the things I've said are the facts of the present." 'I know about the facts kid,