Outsiders Johnny Novels & Stories

Looking down at me as if I were beneath him, he said, "Jenny, I told you from the start. Guys who look decent on the surface are usually the dirtiest underneath. Now you finally believe me, right?" I stared at Jennifer with reddened eyes, only to notice that her expression had gone cold. I staggered to my feet. Frowning deeply, I stared straight at Duncan and asked, "What exactly do you want from me?" Duncan let out a cold laugh. "What do I want? Naturally, I want you to get what you deserve!" He pulled out his phone and made a call. Soon, several of his men appeared at the door. Before I could react, they pinned me to the ground. My struggle was met with several hard kicks. My head spun fro

“If I do… you’ll find out that my past isn’t finished with me.” Before she could respond, the crunch of footsteps echoed from beyond the fence. Slow. Heavy. Deliberate. Both their heads snapped up. Charlotte’s pulse spiked. Johnny’s entire body went rigid, his eyes suddenly sharp, protective. Then a voice cut through the night. Familiar. Female. Cold. “Well, isn’t this cozy?” Charlotte froze. Johnny’s face was drained of color. The woman standing just outside the gate was the last person he ever expected to see again. *********************************************

TIA POV “This is bullsh.it, Johnny!” One of the men in front of her whined to his other companion. “Oh, just shut up, Dave. I am done being their damn lapdog. We shouldn’t even be here. This is a crap mission. I’m done taking orders from those as.sholes.” The rogue known as Johnny announced as he continued to march down the fresh path in the grassy open field. “But what if they notice we’re gone? What if they find us?” Dave whimpered. Fear was evident in his voice.

“Johnny, what’s wrong?” “The men in the woods, they took them out.” He spoke referring to the security. What did that even mean? “W-what, are they dead?” “No, that’s the thing I don’t get. They are injured, not dead.” Johnny spoke and opened a hidden door in the hallway. My eyes went to the small space before I looked back at Johnny. “I need you to stay there—I’ll join you and-“ He spoke but got interrupted by the sound of his phone. “I have to take this, wait.” He excused himself.

"Give me the stone." "Do you dare open your mouth to beg?" Another blow fell on William. "Stop hitting. William, I don't need the stone anymore." Cindy shouted. William did not give up and continued to demand the stone. Every time he opens his mouth Johnny gives him a punch. "You're the most stubborn person I've ever met," Johnny told his juniors to go home and bring the Musgravite here. He threw the stone at William. "Go away." After Johnny's group disappeared, Cindy ran to William. Tears welled up on her cheeks.

she asked. Johnny nodded. “I’ve been away too long.” A pause. “And I don’t think I’m wanted here anyway,” he added quietly. That one hurt. Grace looked up quickly. “Don’t say that.” Johnny turned to face her. “It’s the truth.” Silence. Grace didn’t deny it. Because she couldn’t. Her mother made it obvious. Richard made it uncomfortable. And even the staff treated him like an outsider. “I’m sorry,” Grace said softly. Johnny shook his head.

They were currently at Odessa in Texas. Johnny was sitting on a chair beside Edward, looking down at his feet, dejected. He knew that the consequences will be grave when he first came to know about Edward and Clara but there was no way he could change Edward’s mind and hence he decided to rather help him. It is God’s great kindness and blessings and maybe Clara’s love for Edward that he was still alive. “Johnny?” Jonny was lost in his thoughts when he felt a hand on his shoulder and he looked up.

Justin answered without hesitation, "That's impossible. He was out of place in our family's previous dealings and those assassinations because he didn't like them. It's because I knew his character that I was comfortable leaving you in his care." After hanging up, I called Ned. I asked, "Ned, you've been training and protecting Justin in New York. Have you heard of Johnny? What do you think of him?" Ned thought for a moment and said, "I've heard from many people that he was generous in community charity events, bringing warmth and hope to those children in need." Hanging up the phone, I lay on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. Yes, both from others and in my memory, Johnny was an una

Johnny didn't ask any questions he just got right to work on the tasks I gave him. As I sat waiting for Johnny to inform me that he had finished the tasks I gave him I felt my mind going over Cassie's flawless skin and how wonderful it would feel to run my finger over every inch of her. A knock on my door brought me back to reality. I could tell by the scent that it was Cassie but Johnny's scent was with her. He found her. "Cassie told me she is your mate," Johnny said as he walked in with his arms around his sister's shoulder.

Asmo and Johnny's story served as a testament to the complexities of friendship, loyalty, and the unexpected connections that can thrive in the most unconventional of circumstances. Asmo and Johnny descend the stairs to introduce him to Maria, only to be met with a surprising sight. Maria, who had been brought by Asmo with ulterior motives, appeared to have transformed into an evangelist, fervently preaching to the entire workforce in the vicinity. This unforeseen development left everyone, including Asmo and Johnny, in a state of shock and disbelief.