Tank Jones Novels & Stories

"Haha, Mr. Tang, you don't have to stop him. Let him come over and let me have a look." Jones was very proud. He waved his hand at Tang Jingkuan, indicating him not to stop Zhou Tian and let him come over. Tang Jingkuan really listened to Jones's words. In his eyes, money was a master. A distinguished guest like Jones could not be slighted. "Okay, Jones, if you have any trouble, just say it. In my territory, I promise you that you will be safe." Tang Jingkuan said confidently. He did have the ability to do so because he had arranged a lot of his men in the underground boxing field to prevent anyone from making trouble.

It was enough of what they had gone through with Cheyenne, and now adding this problem to their worries was something she didn’t want to let happen. Palmer sat down next to Faith, slightly going through the paperwork when she saw a distinct name on the ownership lease. “Gray Jones?” she asked, confused. “Is he the one buying the ranch?” They both nodded as Gunner ran a hand through his hair in frustration. “Jones is not a good man. He is selfless and rude, disliked by the people in town for his nasty attitude. He lives in the backwoods, hunting, and fishing, barely making it to town unless he needs to.”

"His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you want to know him? Are you having a problem with him?" "Ah no, he just dropped my cellphone. I want to ask for compensation." Chloe lied and made the nerdy girl nod. Ara chuckled that she knew Chloe was lying. Nothing has fallen since morning. Only Chloe's brain asked for a rip. Seeing a bad boy just once made Chloe like him immediately. "What are you doing?" asked Ara. "I'm just looking for his social media accounts." Chloe also explained that he was Dj. Maybe on weekends she can see Dj Mashii perform at the club. Just watching him without gett

she said. "I don't think he's ever cared," Sophie said, reaching to open a drawer below her dresser. "Tell them we'll be right down, Mom. We just have to make some finishing touches." Finishing touches take twenty minutes when Sophie handles them. We went down the stairs to find Jax and Zharn standing there, looking effortlessly cool. Jax’s black bomber jacket and fitted dark gray T-shirt barely masked his broad shoulders, the black ripped jeans completing his usual rugged yet put-together style. We are matching. A silver chain peeked from under his shirt, and his whiskey-colored eyes flickered over my outfit. I felt naked.

Chapter Eight The Blue Moon Pack The Blue Moon pack has been having a lot of problem for the last several years. When James and Jackie took over from his father, Alpha James has tried to do right by his pack, but he hasn’t been successful. He and Jackie did have a son named Jared. He is going to be taking over the pack as soon as he can find his true mate, or at least that is what he wants, his father Alpha James just wants him to have a mate period, he doesn’t care much if it is his true mate or not. He just wants Jared to pick someone.

Okay, maybe he admitted killing three people but those weren't innocent people at least, but Ezra didn't need to know. "What if I tell you that Jack's the one who did it." All the traces of humor had vanished from his expressions. "I trust Jackson," I said. "That's your call entirely," Ezra said. "Do you know how utterly misbehaved he was in high school and college after that? Do you know that he sent three boys to the hospital in a fit of rage? Have you any idea the extent of violence that Jack can inflict in point five seconds?" "That's in his past. He's told me all about it. And he also told me how you were always preferred by your adoptive father, Brady Wolfe. You wanted to succeed the c

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.

“But, sir, she is not going to be easy to get under control. She is—” Jonas’s evil chuckle cut him off. “Tawnie is easy to control. You just have to know how to do it. Which I know how to do.” “NO, YOU DON’T!” I roared as I leapt at him with my claws outstretched, but I passed straight through his body, and I hit the wall behind him.

It hits me on the left side of my jaw and throws me backward. A good-natured grin spreads across his face. “You took that one on purpose, didn’t you?” I shrug. He holds out a hand, and I take it. He pulls me forward. “Guys, this is Agent Tom Dune. I’ve told you about him.” He introduces me to the other men. The pierced one is Trey, the larger one aptly called Tank. “Well, you want the good news or the bad news?” Jared asks. “Bad.”

He asked and she nodded. ” Wow, that's such great news. I hope to have twins too in the future, ” he said as he led the way to his car. He did look like a decent man. After all, she wasn't sure she was going to get a taxi. So she followed behind him willingly. After she got in, he extended his hands forward “ I'm Jacob Jones, the CEO and founder of JJ entertainment, ” he said. ” I'm Andrea “ she replied and shook hands with him.