Jordan Poole Parents Novels & Stories

I’m not ready to put up with her bullshit. “Hey bro,” Jordan says, looking at me with sympathy from where he’s sitting on the couch. “You good?” I nod and drop down beside him. Jordan is wearing a shirt and shorts, probably took off his tuxedo since this afternoon while I was still in mine. I exhale and stretch out my legs. “Your parents?” I ask quietly. “They are gone, the pilot took them home this evening,” he replies. Having a private jet at your disposal makes things very easy.

Jordan raises his brow and smirks. “You want to know what crazy is?” he latch on my nipple, pulling it so hard and bitting it so hard that I scream and then he attacks my clit, rubbing it vigorously. “Yes, oh, fuck.” I hear my dad chuckle from the other end. I prayed that he would buy my excuse, but I’m surprised he did. My Dad is not easily fooled but I guess he bought my lie because of Jordan. I wonder what he will do when he finds out about us. I just pray he never does.

Jordan sat and thought of what his father said and he knew that the right thing to do was to go back to the pack house for their protection. It was already noon and he needed to tell Gabriel his decision, he lazily walked towards their room, and just at the door he heard; "Babe, are you trying to get pregnant?” his father asked his mother and she responded "It wouldn't hurt to have a baby Jordan". Jordan quickly retired to his room and wished he could reverse what he just heard, his parents are unbelievable. Minx and Gabriel decided that they would go to Jordan's room to hear what decisions he has made so they would know the next step to take in bringing down Avery.

he asked, his voice low and menacing. Jordan's grip on my hand tightened, as if he was bracing himself for impact. "We're having a baby, Dad," he repeated, his voice steady. "We're going to be parents." Mr. Williams' face turned red with anger, his eyes blazing with fury. "You're what?" he thundered, his voice echoing off the hospital walls. "You're going to be parents? Are you out of your mind, Jordan?" Jordan's eyes never left his father's face, his expression unwavering. "We're happy about this, Dad," he said, his voice calm. "We're excited to start a family."

"We have been together for so long but I have never initiated any conversation to talk about myself with you. Today, I will tell you everything about me. Let's start with my family." Jordan began his story telling. "My parents got together through an arranged marriage. Just like a usual arranged marriage, my father had no feelings for my mother, but he was forced to marry her due to the pressure exerted by his family. It was not long before he began to have an affair. How ridiculous. He wasn't doing it for fun. The mistress he had an affair with was the love of his life. For her, he abandoned my mother and me before he got chased out of the family. Yet, he never regretted it."

“I have an update on the information you wanted me to investigate. Jordan grew up at an orphanage. His background is squeaky clean, and he was an extraordinarily gifted student. He was given a full scholarship to complete his studies. “Furthermore, he took part in numerous competitions and won them all. After he graduated, countless companies tried to get him to work for them.” “Why did he choose Starlight Entertainment?” Maia was genuinely puzzled by his decision. He obviously had better options. “He had an accident and your mother saved him. He shares the same rare blood type as your mother,” Buck had tried his best to investigate and this was the most likely possibility he could think abo

I held onto that endearment, tucking it in somewhere safe as I nodded against him. “Tell me about your mom,” I said. “Well what do you wanna know?” “Everything, specifically why she's not proud of a son like you.” Jordan didn't speak for a long moment,but then his chest vibrated with a silent laugh before he sighed. “I can't really say much,I believe she's someone better experienced than talked about…” he said,his voice a delicious rumble to my ears. “She probably has her reasons for not being entirely proud of me, and perhaps to her they're valid. But I'm learning not to care so deeply.”

But she has to admit that her ex-boyfriend is the reason why she doesn't want to return to her father yet. Jordan Smith is an American soldier. He loves her very much and she loves him too. Because she often gets what she wants from him. Her mother Sylvia died after giving birth to her. Since then, her father never remarried and instead focused all his attention and love on her. Just like what she said, Jordan became comfortable with her. Because he is often away, only her nanny was with her in their huge house. When her dad retired that's when he started a business. A convenience store in their village that made good money. She was already a graduate of the Business course, so her father ma

After receiving the report, the police acted quickly. Soon, Christian and I were called to the station. Facing the stern officers, I suppressed my storm of emotions and pointed at Christian, exposing all the crimes he had committed over the years. "I want to report my ex-husband, Christian Stone. After my parents passed away, he concealed their deaths and continued collecting their pension for three years, totaling 90 thousand dollars. "My parents' bodies are stored in a freezer at my old childhood home in the countryside. You can go and verify it anytime."

Jordan's POV I stood outside the gate of my parents’ house, watching Orlando’s car disappear down the street. Only then did I push the gate open and step inside. “Jordan!” Mom’s voice carried from the front door before I even reached it. I smiled as I walked up. She met me halfway, pulling me into a tight hug. Dad appeared right behind her, clapping me on the back as soon as Mom let go. “Good to have you home, son,” Dad said, his voice warm and steady like always.