Rory Jackson Novels & Stories

And now, standing before them is the person who maintained the balance of the company; loud and clear, he announced; “Let the capable Jackson be the next CEO!” The room fell silent as the founder and Chairman of the Board, Don Arthur Jackson, made his unexpected entrance. His presence commanded attention, with his decisiveness and authority clearly felt throughout the room.

I, Selena and Emerald moved on the beats of music’s laughing like crazy on each other funny dance steps. Some people looked at us as if we are weirdos. Not that we are not weird. Hey! But weirdos have more fun! Selena and I continued to dance till a hand on my ass forced me to turn. I looked in a pair of warm honey hazel eyes to pink lips. Who is this handsome?! "Hey, I am Jackson and you are?" The hot stranger asked as he pulled me closer by my waist. He smells of woods and musk with a hint of wine. He is so tall and I had to jerk my head to look at him.

A message from Jackson. Congratulations.

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.

I trust that he is capable of doing that, even though he runs away from responsibilities. “Great, finally I get free days,” Ryan exclaimed. “I want you to look into Ethan Pierce,” I said, and Ryan blinked. “Isn't that Jackson Pierce's son?” Ryan asked. I knew the name sounded familiar. Jackson Pierce is the overseer of one of my technology companies; he is actually meticulous in his job. How the fuçk did he raise such a son? I picked up my phone and called Lark, my secretary, to come into my office. “I'm still here,” Ryan reminded, like I am not aware of that information, but I ignored him as Lark entered my office.

Dexter came to me and wrapped his arm around me softly; he could tell I was nervous. “You’re welcome, Mr and Mrs. King. My name is Rory, and I am the butler,” a man said, walking to us. I smiled at him while Dexter stretched his hand forward. Rory is a man who seems to be in his mid-sixties. His head and beard are full of white hair, there was wrinkles and smile lines on his face. He is wearing a black suit with a blue bow. He is not that tall, and he looks very fit. He looked kind. “Nice to meet you,” he said, and Rory smiled. He looked over at me, and I could see the relief on his face. And I wondered why.

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.