Stranger Things Jon Novels & Stories

"Please mummy, pretty pretty please? I promise I'll do all the chores for a week?" I hesitated, giving it a thought. She would never do that of course, but it's the thought that counts. I was just about to give my answer when there was a knock on the door. I left the table and went to answer the doo. Greyson stood before me in all his sleek suit, dark haired glory with an unimpressed scowl on his lips that did nothing to harm his handsome features. And then it hit me. Shit! His son. He probably thinks I kidnapped the little guy.

I hear her say to herself as she is motivating herself not realizing the call is still going. I quickly wake my brother up and point to my phone I think he gets it and I put the call on speaker as I hear her taking deep breaths trying to calm herself down. I show my brother the number he track it while looking into whose it is. It comes back to a nineteen year old Jaymes Tevin Jones. It also shows her location out of the city in the forests. "You say Mark brother's friend?" I ask I hear a small gasp I'm sure she is shocked I'm still on the call. I signal my brother to get ready. He knows to also wake up at least a few more of my guys as I go to my room and get dressed.

“This is not about him. This is about our sisterly relationship.” “Then you’ve got nothing to worry about. I’m the one who slept with a stranger and refused to take a morning-after pill. And that wasn’t on purpose. I had slept with Zion a couple of times and I didn’t get pregnant. I thought I wasn’t a very fertile lady so a night with a stranger without protection was probably nothing. But it’s cool. I can’t imagine living a life without Ryan in it. He is my greatest blessing of all.” “The stranger’s sperm was definitely stronger than Zion’s own.”

Jane said, looking down so he wouldn't see his tear. "I miss you too baby sister." he said and his eyes fell in me. "You must be a new friend of my little sister. It's nice meeting you." he said while I smiled to accept his greetings. From the way he dressed and stood, I could tell that he is part of the soldiers keeping this pack safe. "It's nice meeting you too." "I am Jonathan. But you can call me Jon as my friends calls me." I nodded and smiled. "I am Riley."

the strange number from before. “Just what the fuck does he want?!” I muttered . “Hey, pick the call Elena .” Becca said and I did, gathering my resolve. I cannot be weak, Mrs Janet had said. I put the phone on speaker and his voice came through.. a strange, almost mocking tone that sent a chill down my spine . “ Elena Maxwell ,” he drawled , stretching my name like it was a private joke. “I thought I’d let you know... I have your little Jonas with me. Right now. Safe for now, at least.”

Suddenly, a strange adult male has appeared right inside our mom’s private life, and our predatory protective instincts are naturally curious about his intentions. With a soft smile, Mommy looks down at our small faces as we crowd her knees. “It was your other godmom Winona’s mated husband, J'onn Cute, who is also an old academy friend from my school winters. His ears heard our boots were staying inside Myhill CrestHALL and his claws came to check on our safety, bringing a massive breakfast along with his purse. His eyes even peeked into your bedroom to see your faces, but you boys were still fast asleep under the furs.” Zevran and my chest relax a bit with her logical explanation. J'onn Cut

That earned the smallest smile from Estella. Then Jonathan's expression changed. Serious. The atmosphere shifted immediately. His gaze moved between them. Then he said quietly, "Javier saw me." Both siblings froze. "What?" Lionel asked. Jonathan leaned back carefully. "Before the shooting." His voice remained calm. "I saw Javier Gilbert talking to someone." Estella frowned. "A government official?" Jonathan shook his head. "No." "A security officer?" "No." Jonathan's eyes darkened. "A stranger." Silence. The room suddenly felt colder.

The company was small, but the culture was incredibly supportive. Hector's schedule remained brutal, but he always carved out time for me every single week. I truly believed the worst was behind us. … A month later, I came home from work one evening to find Hector already there. A few home-cooked dishes were laid out on the table. When he looked up at me, his expression was conflicted. "There's something I need to tell you," he said. My stomach knotted. "What happened?" "It's Cody. He's in serious trouble."

He obviously knows me; no one but family calls me Alex. "God damn, you look hot." Before I can respond, he pulls me against his chest, wrapping both arms around my middle. He smells fantastic, like a mix of earth and spice. When I pull away, his buddy comes up behind him, slapping him on the back. "You about ready to go Chris?" Then he makes eye contact with me. "Ha-ha! Well, I'll be damned. It's little Alexandra Carpenter." I instantly recognize my older brother's best friend from high school. He's one of the unlucky ones who never escaped.

Your parents, not yet. You are ready to fall in love again after your Mom is stuck with your last ex. I simply approached and whispered to Mama. "Let's talk when we get home." I saw Mama swallow. I noticed that he was a bit tensed because of what I said and my reaction earlier. Even though he was smiling, I noticed that he was trembling with the gift inside him. I just proved it there, he meant it. It's just an impossible coincidence. Even though I haven't heard much from Justin, I know he's busy. He is one of the best Engineers in the country. He also works in a well-known company. So I don't understand why and what he is doing here.