Scary Godmother: Jimmy Novels & Stories

As Jimmy continued driving, I closed my eyes and ruminated over my plan that was to happen in four days. Ten minutes into the drive, the road turned jarring, the constant bumps triggering a wave of nausea. Instinctively, I placed a protective hand over my stomach and asked, "Jimmy, could you please slow down?" The respectful facade he'd maintained in Derek's presence vanished, replaced by a sneering contempt. "You bitch! Do you really think that you are Mrs. Church? How dare you order me around?" My eyes snapped open, a jolt of terror. We weren't on the hospital route. Jimmy had steered us into a desolate alley.

Loud and shrill screams rung in the air as people shouted in utter fear. The group of cats ran hearing the piercing noise and made loud noises in the air. Nathan put the rifle beside him and smirked looking at his aim. The gunshot hit exactly at the target, man’s heart, after all, he was a professional shooter and that too merciless. His task was completed. Putting the rifle back in its case and taking off the ear protection, he picked up the case, and within thirty seconds he was out of the house... He is Nathan Williams, the Scorpion of the underworld. The most dangerous and feared mafia lord of Chicago...

In the embarrassing atmosphere, Jessica smiled and said, "Well, Jimmy, you can go to my home today. Hammer, don’t worry. I promise to send Jimmy back home tomorrow." Jim insisted on going to Jessica’s home. His parents had no choice but to watch Jessica and Christian take Jim to the car and leave. Jim still grabbed Jessica's hand tightly in the car. Looking at Christian, who was in the driver's seat, he said to Jessica, “Jessica, is he your driver? Why did you hire him as your driver?" Christian gave an embarrassed cough. Jessica managed to stifle her laughter and asked, "Why can't I hire him as my driver?"

The moment Boss Cool caught a glimpse of Jim Kim approaching them, he panicked and told Mama Sarah and Mora. “Excuse me” Jim Kim seeing his reaction sneered “you want to run?” His pace became quicker before Boss Cool could politely leave the mother and daughter, Jim Kim was already standing before them. Mora looked at the handsome man, and was amazed, he was truly handsome, with his tall figure, and noble temperament. Mama Sarah saw him too and chuckled, “Fatty, is that why you are panicking? You are frightened by his good looks” she joked.

I reluctantly go into the room, throwing a glance over my shoulder at Selyna who though tired looks as beautiful and resilient as ever. I am greeted with antiseptic smells and Spooky groggily rubbing his head as he sits up in a bed near that of his sleeping mate. A young doctor looks at me and says “Alpha Damian, your Gamma family are all going to be fine, if the Gamma doesn’t mind you can hold the pup first.” Spooky looks at me “Yeah, Damian’s gonna be the kid’s godfather, he better get used to being around my pup.”

Jimmy nodded at Maia and gave her a polite smile. “Really? I want to have a talk with the groom, too. Please, lead the way.” A brief murderous intent flashed across her eyes before she smiled politely at Jimmy. Jimmy was an experienced butler, as he had seen all kinds of people working for the Fox family. However, he could not agree more that Maia was just as intimidating as Lauren. He could finally understand why Lauren had said that Maia would be a bigger threat than her mother. Soon after, they got to the car.

A loud bang echoed through the phone, and Jimmy could only assume his father just put his fist through his desk. "What the fuck did you say?! I know I didn't hear you say what I think you said! You know damn good and well that the Moon Goddess doesn't mate men together! No son of mine will be a fag! The Goddess gave you a dick to stick in a pussy, Not up some fucking fagot's ass!" Jimmy's father said, and both Jimmy and Charlie tensed up. Charlie pressed his face against Jimmy's neck again, gripping him tighter. "You heard me correctly, I found my mate. It's a guy, and I love him!"

He gasped and scrambled to cover the blood gushing out. “You reap what you sow. Your stomach acid will kill you if the lack of blood in your veins doesn’t first.” “You’re fucked in the head.” Tears sprang to Jimmy’s eyes as they bulged at the amount of blood soaking through his shirt. “Sasha told me how you killed all those people, how you’re a monster. She was fucking happy that baby had a chance of not being yours, and I bet she was thankful I killed them both, because a baby by you—”

I blurred out some details about the fight club, for Dylan's sake. "This is quite the plot, and I figured my life was a movie, but yours may just be a best seller." Her back flattens against the headboard. I giggle and then play with the idle strands of my hair. "So you and Jimmy are over? I should kick his fucking junk for toying with you like that. The nerve of that bastard!" "Jimmy was a pawn, an important pawn, but he was the messenger. The actual villain of the story is Harper." "And he was in this dorm? I should get the entire place sprayed and rid of his scent."

Date Night Jimmy beats a hasty retreat from his mom's bedroom, not wanting to wake her. He moves down the hallway to his own room to take Madame Kat's call. The old lady wastes no time getting to the point as she asks Jimmy "was that not most enjoyable." "Yes," he says tentatively, the ever pessimistic side of him waiting for the anvil to drop on his head. "Would you care to partake in a second adventure?" "Sure," he says, but without much conviction he is sure there must be some catch.