Justin Long Novels & Stories

A moment of silence stretched through the air as Justin listened to Vince Gill’s song. The singer’s soothing voice echoed through the room, creating a cozy feeling. Justin closed the glass doors to the fireplace, and Brooke’s angelic hum rose above the crackle of the burning logs. Relaxing against the wall, he let himself enjoy the music as her voice blended with the singer’s. It had been so long since he enjoyed anything. Justin’s hectic life kept him going in one direction or another, not allowing a moment for himself. It was a miracle he’d even had time to date Robin, let alone get engaged. Thanks to his meddling mother, he’d somehow found the time to pop the question. Or maybe she’d popp

I just smiled at him sadly because I feel so tired right now that I can't even move my lips. "It's time, they're all gone," Kendrick said in a voice full of hope. Maybe if there's anything good had happened to me in this place for almost a year, it's probably meeting Kendrick. He's kind and caring to me, that I can't help but wonder if he's Benjie's legitimate son. Kendrick always gives me water and food secretly, he also helps me escape this place but all of our plans didn't work out. Sometimes I can't help but feel sorry for Kendrick, he's only fourteen and he was surrounded by barbaric murderers, though they like to call themselves werewolf hunters.

Indeed, Quen was really a boyfriend material, I know that everybody could like him. "Stop that, my girl could be jealous." He said and winked at me. "I'm still not your girl Quen, you know? Let's stop this because I want to sleep." I said then smiled at them before getting inside my folding tent. There was no internet connection here so I don't have any choice but to strum guitar. "This is Someday by Nina, a Filipino singer." I said like I feel that I was in a coffee shop performing for 20 peoples.

Justin regretted. He is a glutton for food even though he is a model, which is why he is always scolded by his manager. "You're still their godfather," Kenji replied. "When are you going to introduce them to us, bro. I want to see the woman you impregnated. So I can see your sperm product haha," Vester asked excitedly. Paulo hit him. "*ssh*le!" he shouted to his friend. Vester just winced. "So what's your plan now, bro?" Justin asked.

I don’t know if it will even lead to my freedom or doom all of us! But I will not submit my soul to the devil…. I will make James Russo pay for it!!! I will make his life a living hell.. He has made my dream of a marrying the man whom I love destroyed along with many wishes!!! The door opened and my brother walked in with Aunt Greene and Lilian. “Dad it’s time....” Leo Ronaldo said and my looked at me with a firm nod. I sighed as I exited the safe walls of my lavish bedroom where I spent my whole 23 years growing and happy....

His voice is smooth, respectful—but firm. It’s no surprise he recognizes Arthur. Arthur is a big shot. Justin reaches into his pocket with practiced ease, retrieving a sleek business card between his fingers. With a smooth motion, he hands it over, his lips curving into a confident smile. “I’m Justin Cent, director of Melodias Music School,” he announces, his voice carrying the crisp professionalism of a man who knows his name holds weight. “I didn’t expect to run into you tonight, not in a city this vast. Meeting Arthur Newtown? That’s the last thing I’d have imagined.”

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

When Mitch and Justin entered the room, Keona rang for more tea and we settled into finalizing the plans Sasha, Keona, and I had already begun. Justin was a little on the small side for a man. I’d guess him at about five feet six inches. His silver-gray hair was worn slicked back. Blue eyes danced and sparkled below perfectly shaped brows and a high forehead. He was lean, but muscular. He radiated power, danger, strength and…life. He glowed with life. His toothy smile was infectious.

"I'm good." Justin stood a foot taller than Logan with his light brown hair that shimmered a hint of yellow under the light and his light green eyes with a touch of yellow, looking like Jenson Ackles from Supernatural. Of course, he and his brothers have the same trait of hair and eyes, but they are different in personalities. Justin being the second oldest son of Big Jack's children, I say he and Seth are alike. A big flirt. Justin used to flirt with Athena whenever she would hang out with Jordan during their high school years. And Justin would always get a black eye from her.

Justin. She had heard of him many a time during her school years; who hadn't? Him, along with Danny and Aaron were practically god-sent with those looks; Justin in particular. Like a fallen angel, he was an untouchable, intimidating presence she would have never thought she'd encounter. He didn't seem the type to even want to make any unnecessary interactions and, so, she had never dared to cross his path. However, fate had an odd way of working and, now, he was a part of her life in ways she never thought were possible.