Novel Jordan Novels & Stories

So No one happened to dare to mess with her. " Alisha!" Mr Jordan entered the library with a file. After meeting her in Warden's room, he meets her frequently. Using many excuses. Mr Jordan, 40, now becomes the new Warden. He is an honest and fearless police officer. But a little clingy with those who have similar hobbies as him. So His new target is Alisha who loves books so much. " I have a favor to ask. Can you solve this for me?" He sits next to Alisha who is so focused on her book that she doesn't realize Mr. Jordan is sitting next to him..

Jordan Go where exactly? I never made any friends aside from Justine, even until the end… how about making a difference this time, not everyone gets a second chance at life. I leaned back in the chair and dragged a hand down my face, feeling the tiredness settle into my bones. It was past ten. The house had gone quieter, but not peaceful. The kind of quiet that meant everyone had chosen their sides and gone to bed with them. Well, peace is one thing I've been unable to associate with at the moment.

Jordan is hell. To me, he’s an enigma. When it’s just us, he’s everything a woman might dream of: tender, calm, and fiercely protective. But to the world, he’s a demon dressed in designer suits. A killer without remorse. Feared, despised, and untouchable—or so it seemed until now. I can’t believe he sent men to come and kidnap me, they even fought aggressively with Dominic. How ruthless can Jordan be? To what extent would he go to get what he wants?

It was Friday morning and Jordan was getting ready to go to school. Today is the last test and they will be free next week. After the test today, Jordan and Riley are going shopping. She wanted to surprise Adrian with some sexy lingerie. After all, it will be her first time. So her excitement was all over the place.

Jordan always went home late at night, brought something for dinner, fed the kids, and thoroughly healed his wife with some herbal leaves he never knew if it would be effective or not. When she died, Jordan felt nothing but oblivion. He felt that his world crashed, having nothing to do to save his wife, and just left the kids to go astray. Jane was just a ten-year-old kid at that time, and they live in the woods, deep in the center, where everything can be eaten whether it is raw or cooked.

m. The night in the small town was awfully quiet. Maia could only hear the rain as she arrived at the only hotel in town. Right after checking in, Maia’s phone rang. It was Buck. She was impressed at how accurate he was with his timing. “Hi Ms. Maia, are you all settled in?” “Yeah, I just got here.” “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.

He dodged Jordan's attack and countered with a blow that sent Jordan crashing to the ground. As Jordan struggled to get up, he saw Sophia trying to run away. But Marcus was too fast. He caught her and dragged her back, his hand over her mouth to silence her screams. Jordan knew he had to think fast. He looked around the room, desperate for a way out. And then, he saw it. A small window, high up on the wall. It was his only chance. With a surge of adrenaline, Jordan sprinted towards the window. He could hear Marcus shouting behind him, but he didn't look back. He climbed up onto a crate and pushed the window open, squeezing through just as Marcus reached for him.

Jayden's POV I watch Jada as she walks into her bathroom. She looks so hurt. So sad. Her eyes have always seemed so lifeless but intriguing but today, they were sad. She seemed defeated. "Jayden, all I can tell you, is that betrayal hurts. I wouldn't want anyone to go through it." She's said before getting into her bathroom and the words keep on repeating inside my head. It's obvious someone close to her hurt her and as much as I want to figure out who it is, I can't. Jada never talks about her family or her friends. She never talks about her life. What she loves or hates. And I'd kill for an hour of her opening up to me.

Unfortunately, the sweet atmosphere was not as sweet as Jordan imagined. “Okay, Lala… It seems I meet an innocent and old-fashioned girl. A rare creature of the century. We'll see how far your defense goes." Muttering to himself, Jordan determined to himself, he would prove the playboy nickname he had attached to it was worth it. He could conquer any kind of woman. Jordan was feeling challenged with this toy wedding! ***** Morning came.

But the moment my eyes fell on that envelope again, sitting exactly where I had left it, I knew I couldn’t ignore it. My fingers hovered over it for a long second before I finally gave in and slid the first DVD out. The one with his name written across it, Jordan 2 It was different from the one I had previously watched. The screen flickered to life. At first, there was just static. Then light. A dark, concrete room came into focus. And in the middle of it, him again, stripped naked with only boxer briefs. Jordan was chained to the wall, blood dripping down his chest, his body trembling with exhaustion. His face was barely recognizable beneath the bruises, but those eyes those fierce, golden