Jordan Pool Novels & Stories

The shaft clearly visible through the water. She got in the opposite end, as far from me as possible and stayed there. A few minutes passed Without any of us speaking. "Are you just going to remain there?" "I am fine here," she replied without turning around. I chuckled under my breath, she was too easy to mess with, "You don't seem fine Tera." I was about to swim to her end of the pool, when Leila, my current entanglement walked through. “Jordan! What the hell? Who is she and why is she in the pool with you naked?” she immediately grabbed a towel for me as i got out of the water. Tera’s face was as white as snow. The woman looked like she was about to faint.

Skull bowed as Jordan walked past him and out of the room, completely disregarding Keelan who only sighed annoyedly before slumping into the soft megawatt bed behind him, laying all sprawled out on top. “Home,” Jordan commanded his driver as soon as he got into the car. His mind reeled in the events that had taken place tonight and he concluded with irrepressible tenacity that he would surely find out who this Emerald Pearce really was and the guy who was with her. He would get to the bottom of it. . . No matter the cost. • • • • •

I was wrapped in Jordan’s tuxedo jacket which had been in the car, the expensive wool scratchy against my damp skin, but his arm around me was as solid as a mountain. I have to be honest—I was impressed. When Jordan jumped into that pool without even thinking about his dry-cleaning or his reputation, something in me shifted. He rescued me, like my hero in a shining armour. And when he stood his ground against his obnoxious mother? I was floored. At that moment, he didn't look like the man who’d blamed me for Diana’s pregnancy. He didn't look like the guy who told me I felt my figure was too precious to carry his heir. He looked like the man I’d married—the Alpha who’d vowed to protect me wit

I blasted back, "Do you think you can hurt me whenever you want, and I'm just supposed to accept it?" He deserved every bit of what happened. Wayne, grateful for the information I had shared, bought me a villa when he found out I was looking to buy a house. The day I moved in, Elijah and his family came over to celebrate with me. Among them was his grandson, Jordan Hale. Jordan was a strikingly handsome man, but his intimidating aura made him seem dangerous. He was a renowned photographer, but he looked more like a member of the mafia. Elijah introduced him. "Jordan's trained in kickboxing and Muay Thai. He once encountered a group of armed poachers while working in the rainforest and took d

This was going to be super easy. The sudden roughing of feet made them look around“Hey guys, are you having a party without me?” Jordan’s happy voice was what startled Ysabelle. Crap, he was wearing a swimming suit, his wet hair glistening in the moonlight. His scars are carefully hidden away. “Look’s like you are also lost, superstar,” The man said sneerily. No doubt not liking the intrusion. Jordan laughed, coming to stand in between Ysabelle and the thug “ I just went for a late-night swim. I saw a shark and I ran away”

she cooed and kissed his lips one last time before she jumped down and they both went to the indoor pool. They put their towels on the shezlongs then walked to the edge of the pool. Jordan jumped in first, making a huge splash, then Aubrey followed him. "This is so good!" she expressed, "I love heated pools." "Me too, I have never liked cold water." He swam closer to her. She was standing by the wall of the pool. "Let's race to the other end." "That won't be fair." She pointed out, making him tilt his head to the side in confusion.

Okay, she would probably be okay if Jordan was there too but she couldn't say the same for their other teammates. She pushed the transparent door to the pool open. It was unusually silent. Not that the pool was a noisy place but it was normally filled with the sound of boys and water splashing. She looked around and then into the pool. She felt her heart drop. There was a guy in the pool. A girl was with him too and they were both holding on to each other. The guy was Daniel. She didn't really care who the girl was. Her water bottle slipped out of her hands announcing her arrival. Four eyes turned in her direction, Daniel immediately pushing the girl away as he swam forward.

I asked bewildered, "That's even worse. You're not exactly putting a good image in my head, Zion." "Sorry, sorry." He apologized, giving my shoulder a slight squeeze, "so you know which part of the lake these dorks hang out?" I nodded in response to which a beaming smile split his lips, "well then, I guess we're just going to have to swim far, far away from them in that case." I wasn't really worried about that. The lake was huge and during the summer months would be used almost every day even if it was raining. They didn't care around here. However, one thing did bother me, "I have nothing to swim in anyway."I pointed out.

"Jordan, I need you to calm down and take a deep breath.” Jordan looked at him, then forced himself to comply. Nicholas leaned in, his gaze sharp on him as he asked. “I need you to tell me exactly the last thing you remember. Can you do that for me?” Jordan's eyes drifted, lost in thought. A faint tremble began in his hands. "Kimberly..." He hesitated, his voice barely above a whisper. "Her eyes... were glowing. And her nails... they were… I saw long nails. They were like… those of a bear…" He shuddered in both shock and utter disbelief. He looked back to Nicholas, whom he thought was taking the information so well.

It was about everything. “Don’t,” I said quietly. “Don’t what?” “Don’t look at me like that.” He gave a small, tired smile. “I don’t know how else to look at you.” I looked away, my hands tightening on Revan’s arm. “He needs me right now.” “I know.” Jordan stood and walked to the edge of the stream, washing the blood from his hands. The sound of the water was soft, almost peaceful, but there was nothing peaceful in him.