The Brothers Jones Once Upon A Time Novels & Stories

My head jerked off the bed at the sound of my brother’s familiar voice. “Aurora!” Rolling out of bed, I rushed out of the room, not bothering to wear my flats. Pulling the door open, I came face to face with my brother, whom I haven’t seen in three years. “Jonas!” I broke into tears, falling into his arms as he wrapped his arms around me. The last time I saw him was when he came to London to beg me to come home, but of course I was too in love to do that.

I wonder why he is on his phone so early in the morning. “Hey, ro, who are you talking to?” I asked him. But he didn’t answer me. “Oh, he pussy whipped.” I rolled my eyes. I shook my head at my dumbass brother, Austin. He is the lovesick puppy one, but if you get on his bad side, you'd better be prepared for some hell coming when you get him angry. Dustin is the serious and smart one, but he can be dangerous too, just like Austin. Don’t let their smiles fool you. And as for me, I am the strong one. I say what goes. My brothers and I are the kings of this kingdom. What we say goes. Everyone knows that.

"Aaaah! Enoch, helppp! Help meeee…" Everyone was dumbfounded at the knowledge that Oliver and Oscar actually broke into the room of Enoch, the Young Master of the Jones Family and its direct descendant. To make matters worse, the two brothers took turns to defile Enoch's newlywed wife under everyone's nose and did it in the Jones residence! It was unprecedented and none of the Jones could believe it!

As the two friends walked past me, entering the main building of the mansion, I kept a warm smile on my face, feeling a sense of peace and closure. I had rescued Mr. Jones, and the reunion between him and Mrs. Claire sent shivers down everyone's spine, including Olivia and her fiancé, Alex. Their love for each other was the kind I had always dreamed of, but unfortunately, my life had taken a different path. I didn't have a proper upbringing, and I often thought that every child deserved one. As I walked alongside Mr. Jones, who was dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, I couldn't help but notice the resemblance to my brother, Lorenzo. Mr. Jones had a good heart, just like Loren

Jones once again with his gaze filled with murderous intent. In turn, Mr. Jones met his gaze. He shivered violently at once as if he was plunged into ice! “You can’t kill me! My brother-in-law is a super special agent and he has the license to kill. If you kill me, you’re doomed!” Mr. Jones called out in a piercing voice. Next, he hastily pulled out a phone from his pocket in an attempt to call his brother-in-law. Zayn did not try to stop him as he walked toward Mr. Jones step by step.

"I'm not staring and are you not supposed to Jenna?" "It's Emily and I'm here to give you a fair warning, she's my baby sister and I'm her older brother and if you think I'm happy that a piece of shit like you is marrying my sister then you're wrong since I know everything you and what you did to my sister". I looked at him with a smirk dancing on my face" It's like you don't know me, I'm Anthony Jones and no one threatens me or they end up like six feet underground but I'll spare you since you're going to be my in-law soon".

"How can you use me like this, or even contemplate killing your brother?" Jonas shrugged, dismissing the gravity of the situation. “It’s straightforward. I harbor no concern for Asher, and certainly none for you. My sole focus is on myself and my quest for revenge. And you, my dear, are the perfect instrument for that. You’re cornered; you must comply with my demands. Otherwise, your brothers will bear the consequences.” I gasped, the memory flooding back. The reason I had agreed to this madness was Jonas. He was holding my brothers—the only family I had left—hostage. He had issued a chilling threat: do his bidding, or they would be killed.

She'd soon find out that I wasn't. Ace opened the door to the meeting room for me, and upon seeing me, my brother beamed. I noted the frowns and confused expressions on the faces of the men gathered. "Excuse me, Mr. Jones. I thought you said your sibling was looking to sign a manager?" Before my brother could open his mouth, I boldly took a seat "I was. But I found one, so we can go home now," I stated matter-of-factly, yet I was sitting because I knew they wouldn't let this encounter go. "Wait, Mr. Jones, you said AJ. This is..." The men ignored me and instead spoke to my brother. I squinted, trying to find their audacity.

“She doesn't look like a very good match for someone humble like him." “Brian Jones need a better girlfriend that woman who knows nothing else but to act like a rotten child." The began to whisper since some them recognized who Brian was. He was the second son of the Jones family, and the general manager of the Jones construction company. The Jones construction company was one of the best construction company in Los Angeles and that was thanks 59 the Jones family two sons, Brian and his older brother who were hardworking enough to elevate their family's reputation. Over the years that the two sons have been working in their family company, the Jones family have become famous. And everyone kn