Young Jeremy Sumpter Novels & Stories

Callum. With a "Well done, son," Callum addressed Jeremy. "You've brought us quite a prize." With tears in my eyes, I glanced at Jeremy. "Son? What's going on, Jeremy?" Jeremy chuckled. It was a terrible noise. "Darcy, poor little Darcy. Always taking so long to comprehend. I'll explain it to you. I am not your sibling. I never was. My mind was racing. This cannot be taking place. It had to be a nightmare, another vision.

It seems to work well for us. “No need to worry so much about him, boss. Thorn is strong and probably the best fighter I’ve ever seen,” Jeremy says, appearing beside me and making me gasp in surprise. This man can sneak up on you like a ninja. I shake my head and smile at him. “You’ve never seen Tjeck at his best, and haven’t I told you not to call me ‘boss’? It’s just this ridiculous thing Thorn does because he’s impossible.” Jeremy showed up about four months ago, asking to join us. A deserter from the capital, he’s an expert marksman and a genuinely nice guy. He has fit right in, but he’s reluctant to talk about his past.

Sam responded. “Hi, Jeremy, it’s Chan.” Jeremy chuckled, pleased suddenly. “Yes, so, um, how are you?” he asked stupidly. Sam tried to hide his smile at his cousin’s reaction. Surely, this wasn’t the same Jeremy he was so used to. The Jeremy he knew was very comfortable in front of women. The Jeremy he knew was the serial dater who could sweet-talk women into anything and everything. But this one looked like a nervous sixteen-year-old speaking to his first girlfriend. Of course, Sam couldn’t help himself and laughed out loud.

Mustering up the last bit of courage he had left, Jeremy dialed a string of numbers holding his breath with every ring. “Hello?” “Good morning sir, this is Jeremy Adams, sorry to disturb you so early in the day, but I wondering if you would be willing to help me win your daughter’s heart and stop Phillip Hudson from destroying my family.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

And now after knowing where exactly he came from, Liam could tell why Jeremy was so full of himself. Jeremy, noticing Liam's surprise at the revelation, was satisfied with the reaction he got out of Liam. He had shared this information with the intention of making Liam view him as someone powerful, influential, and potentially threatening. Jeremy aimed to assert himself as superior to Liam and more deserving of Karen, seeking to undermine Liam’s confidence and position.

Seeing that everything had settled down, Amanda was about to return to her room when Jeremy walked in, clutching his stomach. With a pained expression, he said, “Madam, my stomach hurts. Please take care of the Mr. Schmidt for me... I need to go to the hospital. It’s appendicitis.” His face was pale and beads of sweat covered his forehead. Without waiting for Benjamin’s reply, he turned and rushed out. Amanda: “…” Benjamin: “…” Jeremy was the only one who could attend to Benjamin’s daily needs. His personality was a bit like a girl’s—not weak, but meticulous.

she stammered. I smirked, taking in the scene. "No need to start acting shy or embarrassed, please." Ember apologized, still avoiding eye contact. "Sorry, I was just caught up in the moment." I chuckled, walking further into the room. "Yeah, caught up. Now, won't you introduce me to the gentleman?" Ember's gaze darted to the man, who was watching our exchange with a neutral expression. "Sorry... sorry, this is Jeremy, his father was the late Alpha Samuel from Blackwood Clans. And Jeremy, meet my best friend, sister, and Alpha. Lyra."

A girl was crying while begging at the exact man who bumped at me. "Show mercy, put down the gun----" Her statement, as well as her breathing, was cut out by the launch of the gun bullet. I pulled my hand. "Jeremy..." He looked straight to me. His narrow eyes are directly darting to mine. "Yeah... Je-re-emy is my name" he looked surprised but interested at the same time. "Y-you killed your s-son?" "C'mon young lady, I'm nineteen and don't have a son, I don't even have a girlfriend"

To be continued. Seems Jeremy is letting the cat out of the bag a little