Lets Do It For Jhonny Novels & Stories

"If I would have known you had a girl, I would have never agreed to even dance with you, let alone come this far with you. You have a beautiful fucking girl standing right here. Do better!" Turning back to face the girl, "As for you, if he has done this before, get yourself a new man. No girl deserves to be cheated on, especially not over and over again." I step around her and head back downstairs. As I reach the end, the guy (as I'm calling him) stops me. "What do you want?" "I want to introduce myself. I'm Johnathan. Everyone calls me JP though. I'm sorry by the way. I should have warned you that he had a girl."

I murmured. He withdrew from me and kissed me. “Consider it done.” *** “Are you sure you want to do this?” Dritan looked at me warily, taking the keys to the prison cells. “I have to at least try talking to her,” I said. He let out a deep sigh before pivoting toward the stairs leading to the dungeons. “We should just kill her. That's my opinion, and many others will agree,” he grunted.

"You look great," Alex said, pulling me towards him. I couldn't help but blush a little at his compliment. "Thanks," I said as I sat down. “So why are you here” I asked again. "Like I said, a guy will do whatever it takes to get what he wants." "Why?" Is something wrong? And Jaxon? Or is this some kind of setup by Jaxon? “Jaxon can't afford my price. Let's talk about you...how have you bbeen enjoying your new status?” My eyes widened in surprise. I don't remember saying I signed a prenup.

He roared but the crowd engulfed him in their mad dash for the new supply of snacks and desserts they found in the cooler. “Luna! Help! They are taking away my food,” Zane shouted. “Ask them to go away.” The ‘Luna’ title caught on. “No, Luna! Beta Zane is hoarding them. Ask him to share,” a teenager – almost young adult, shouted, tackling over the Beta Lycan. “I will give you a million dollars to let me eat!” Zane shouted. “Not even a billion would make me agree!” Came back the reply. “Hiyaah!”

“They… they know I’m bound to you. They can sense it.” His jaw clenched. “Then we’re going to make sure they never touch you again.” But as he scanned the crowd, his stomach sank. Someone was recording. Not just fans with phones, but someone with intent. Someone who knew exactly what they were seeing. A flash of red hair caught his attention. It was Nolan. Standing in the back, smirking, phone in hand. “You!” Rhett growled, releasing Alina and charging. Nolan didn’t run. Instead, he waved. “Relax, captain. Just documenting your… performance.”

Fear singed the remaining corners of Johnny’s control. *** Max braced himself for the impending implosion. The moment when his teammate would disintegrate. Lizzy swayed. Her bloodless face made her look ghostly in the harsh camera lights. “To whoever’s watching. Don’t show my parents this video. Tell my daddy and mom that I love them and that I died a peaceful death.” “Baby. No.” Johnny shook with emotion. “And tell Jay Jay he’s always been the ones. This song is for him. The one I’ve chosen for him.”

"Don't you wish to remain as Dieter's apprentice and inherit all his glory?" Adrian was trying to drive Johnny into a corner, and he was successfully doing so. Of course, Johnny was not going to let Adrian have it his way and was going to clean up the place despite how much he despised the task. "I was only joking. I won’t let anyone take over what I've already done halfway. Nobody can replace me!" Johnny got back to work, but he was cursing away at Adrian inside. The man in black's face turned deathly pale. He asked, "Would it be too late for me to agree to do the task now?"

It wasn't exactly a secret that we were in a relationship but his stare still made my cheek ting with a red shade. “Wow, I didn't peg y’all for the public display affection type.” Johnny pointed out. I ducked my head in embarrassment and almost slipped my hands out of Zion’s but his grip got tighter. “Quite frankly, we were not. But seeing as some crazy fan can go to the extreme of acting like they were apologizing to the love of their life, I need to make it known to them that she's off the market,” “Wow, and you said you don't do romance? Maybe you should feel in for Adrian. You sounded so sweet,” Johnny cooed.

Until now. “I’m with Jenny Reed for the last half hour of her show so we can get to know each other,” Johnny said into the microphone, “and tomorrow morning you and she will have someone wonderful to wake up with at six a.m.” He flashed a nasty grin at Jenny knowing full well the intent of what he had just told over ten thousand listeners. Jenny didn’t give him the satisfaction of acknowledging his comment, but in her mind she was mentally strangling him with the headset cord.

Sonnet looked at Johnny and asked, “So how much will it take for you to get your blood tested.” Johnny stretched out five fingers and replied, “50,000. Otherwise, I won’t do it.” “50,000?” Sonnet chuckled. “Is your blood that precious, costing 50,000 for a single tube?” “You can consider it yourself whether money or your son’s life is more important. In any case, it doesn’t matter to us whether we do it or not,” Johnny replied nonchalantly.