Rory Jackson Novels & Stories

So, Mable washed up and went to bed. Rory sat on the single sofa in the study, flipping through a file in hand. “Are you really planning to partner with Black C, Rorr?” Adam asked. Rory grinned. “Haven’t you heard? The enemy of an enemy is a friend.” The other reason why he attended Fowler Enterprise’s party tonight was to check Anthony out. His guess was correct. Anthony was Mr. Tough Guy. Rory could work together with him to give Blair hell. He could deal with Black C once the partnership was over.

The floors were white marble, too clean for my shoes that had just been from the Bronx. “Hello, I’m here to see Mr. Markos Petrakis,” I said to the receptionist when I got there. The receptionist eyed me up and down before giving me a questioning look. You could tell she didn’t believe me. “What’s your name?” “Hazel Thompson.” She clicked a few times on the computer before smiling and getting up. “Derek, the manager, is waiting for you in his office. That is who you will be seeing about your employment.” She said as she gestured at a door on her right.

Aaron rubbed his forehead in frustration. "I wish I could say that it's not a big deal, Riley but I can't because this could go out of our hands at any point of time. Jackson is out there somewhere doing god knows what, all because he tricked you into thinking he was Paul Bennett."

Why is he so irritated this time? When Mr. Johnson exits the elevator, I'm surprised. He's young. Well, younger than I imagined. I mentally thank myself for dressing up a bit more today. He is tall, with blonde hair cut just above his shoulders, blue eyes, and a thick beard. Based on his size, I can imagine his physique underneath the suit. I stand up to greet him. He is almost as big as Ryan. "Mr. Johnson! Good afternoon!" "Good afternoon!" He quickly looked me up and down, making me blush. "Follow me. Mr. Ryan is waiting," he nods.

Theo said firmly and I could sense his own rage "I'm tired of your games, who has Gracie?" "Heh," Rory mocked "Why would I make this little game so easy for you? I want to play with you first," Pulling his black leather jacket off to reveal his white shirt underneath, Rory began to roll his sleeves up, the blood from his wounds stained in trickles on the front "Its been a while since we've had some fun," his grin widened to reveal the sharp teeth which protruded from his gums. His eyes flashed gold as the wolf within him began to stir.

"waiting a minute, that looks like Humphrey, what in heaven's name is he doing here????" Tory looked at him surprised, after her passed experience with him she was totally trying to cut him off from her life now, he was her in the same town she school's. "Who is Humphrey??" Grace asked trying to figure out who among the three guys seated at the fence of the new building was Humphrey. "His an old friend of mine" Tory explain as they walk towards the guys.

Panting, I look outside at Roxy's house. “Apparently so, she has won Jackson. I did wonder how far you'd get with all of this happening to be honest.” Roxy laughs, climbing out of the car. “Shall I help you finish?” Jackson's voice matches his cunning smile as he winks. Is he joking? He has to be kidding!