Justin Jefferson Brother Novels & Stories

Troy handed a bottle of wine to Finn, patted him on the shoulder, and reminded him, "Jefferson was the man that captured your brother. He was sentenced to 10 years in jail. I know you can't wait to skin Jefferson alive and take your revenge. But, remember what Miss Ninetina warned, we can't touch Jefferson for now." "Can't touch him? Why not? Are we supposed to sit idly by as he captures our brothers one by one?" Finn picked up the bottle and gulped a few mouthfuls of wine, and his eyes turned red. "If we don't kill him, I won't be able to take it."

Justin sensed my anger, and instantly he stands beside me, clutching my hands tightly in his. "Laura, please don't get me wrong, but I don't like others talking about my personal life." I try to keep the anger away from my voice, "I don't know what Samuel has told you about me, but there is one thing which I would like to clear it to you and Samuel myself, that Justin is my family... my brother and this is the only truth which I know, and everyone else should remember." "Enjoy the evening." Grabbing Justin's hand, I walk away from them, ignoring Samuel's voice when he calls me to listen to him.

He was able to balance himself and skate on his own by the time they left the ice rink. “Are you coming back to take us ice skating again, Mister Jefferson?” Jared asked. “Of course, kiddo.” “Great! I can’t wait to tell Jeffie!” River raised a brow at Julianne. “Jeffrey. Justin’s first son,” Julianne explained. “Oh. Maybe next time we can all go together,” River suggested. “Yes! He will like that! We can race around the rink.” “Oh no, little man. No racing around the rink yet,” Julianne said, ruffling her son’s head. “Now, say goodbye to Mister Jefferson.”

Justin P.O.V: Two Weeks Ago... "Justin, bro! I heard my brother Austin said. running inside my room. Oh, fuck! What does my brother want? "Hey, Justin! I heard Dustin said. No, I take that back, my two brothers want. I grab my hair and yawn in my bed. I started sitting up. I start climbing out of my bed. I can see my brothers have a big grin on their faces. We were all excited to go back to college. We go to Harvard University. I am a senior this year and the captain of the football team. I am the linebacker, and I hope the Pittsburgh Steelers pick me this year for next year's team. Dustin is a junior, and he is the quarterback and one of the best players. I am not just saying this because

Justin walked inside, rolling his keys around his finger. "Shut up!" I showed my finger, It sounded so funny, and we laughed while looking at each other. • • • • Justin was making coffee for us in the kitchen while I was talking to my lovely uncle. "Now you remind me: you have an elderly uncle!" "Oh, come on, who called you old?" My lips synced into the pouty. "If Justin and you stand together, people will think of you as his big brother!" "I do not even have many biceps like him; will I not resemble his younger brother?" He whispered into my ears, showing his teeth.

Justin said, his gaze sharp and malicious. It seemed he had something else in mind. He understood his younger brother’s thoughts and was determined to ensure Michael realized that going out now was a grave mistake. After all, Justin’s methods were terrifying, and he was prepared to make the younger prince pay for his defiance.

The reconciliation was a beautiful one as all the Jefferson kids flew in from different parts of the world to come and reunite with their brother who had finally decided to come back into their lives. The Jefferson and Jacobson grandparents were exceptionally glad that Kirklin had come back home and it was a happy reunion.

Stella frowned, and Tiffany's palms balled. Justin Roberts is her late father's elder brother...the villain of their existence. "Long time no see, Stella et Tiffany! Congratulations!" Justin laughed, drinking from his beer.

Jose said and Justin. "So, what do you suggest we do?" Justin asked. "I plan to plot Quinn into coming to Australia..." Jose spoke shocking Justin "What? You want to fuck dad's wife? A woman he even love more than mom? Bro..." Justin started but then paused. Jose secretly smiled after his his brother's silence. He knew it will happen as he knew how frustrated both of them have been, it could be said that the two know almost everything about each other almost as much they look alike.

"Alright, son." Justin had just reached the door when my father called out to him, "Justin, wait…" Justin turned and slowly returned, eager to know why my father was calling him. "Your father, my brother, does he know I am awake now?" he asked. "Yes, Alpha Raphael, I called and informed him immediately after I found out." My father and his brother do not really have the best of relationships. They don't agree on a lot of things, one being my father's cruel methods of handling things.