Jordan Walker Fantasy Novels & Stories

For all I know, to them, I was nothing more than a murderer of my own blood and the love of Kayden's life, a member of their 'cabal' and of course, a witch with claws ready to jeopardize everything in my wake. “It’s me, Kennedy, Brandon, Dwight, and Jord. Jord is the one returning home from the UK.” He said softly. I kept quiet for a few seconds contemplating his words. “I have pretty cool friends huh? Dwight is a famous basketballer. You can g****e him up.” He gloated with a grin and I scoffed.

Silver-blue, almost unnatural, like they didn’t belong in this world. “Mr. Walker,” he said, voice low but steady. “Jordan Blake.” I blinked, realizing he was introducing himself. “Jordan,” I repeated, his name settling awkwardly on my tongue. “Right. You—uh—came in without an appointment?” “Your assistant said you were available.” His tone was clipped, professional, not an ounce of warmth in it. “I won’t take much of your time.” He sat back down before I could say anything, crossing one leg over the other. The move was casual, confident, but his fingers were twitching slightly on his knee.

While they conversed about me, I came to a conclusion that this school had a knack for talking about people in their presence, like they weren't there. "Where's Walker tho?" The guy Luke had called Manny asked. "He's the captain and should be here to tell us if we have practice or not." Luke coughed. "It's a free day today as Walker's not in school. We'll practice tomorrow." Just like that, the conversation shifted from me to Walker and then to basketball where it rested eventually. Thankful for the attention I was not getting, I delved into my food, promising to enjoy it, until Luke said, "Ahh, Steyn, Should we go to see Walker today?"

' "You are the obsulust best, I like you already. And the fact that you are beatiful is a plus.'' I winked at Felix, ''I don't like to brag, but beatuy like mine is hard to come by.'' Felix gave a smile and the look on his gave away that he had something on his mind. "Is it true that you are fu*king Mr. Walker, like the Mr Walker. Like Alphonso Walker? Cause that's some juicy sh*t right there. Is his di*k and how much is he paying? Wait, do you think I have a shot with him?'' He leaned in closer.

"Mr. Walker is actually quite introverted. You see him as calm and reserved, rarely showing strong emotions or desires. In romance novel terms, he's like the aloof, abstinent CEO." I nodded. "That does sound like him." "I haven't been with Mr. Walker for very long, but I've noticed that he doesn't easily connect with people. I mean the people close to him. In a way, he's a bit of a loner—did you know there's a rumor about him in the Johnsonville investment circle?" "What rumor?" "There's a rumor that Luke has issues with his sex life, and even the dog he keeps is male!"