Romans & histoires Jackson Douglas

An elderly but good looking man greeted as he walked over to us. "Good evening Mr. Hudson and happy birthday," Philip replied with a smile. Undoubtedly the celebrant. "Thank you, son, I'm assuming this beautiful young lady beside you is your wife." I smiled at him, "Happy birthday Sir, I'm Giordana Forbes, Philip's wife." He accepted my outstretched hand. "Babe I'd like you to meet Mr. Denver Hudson my mentor and business partner, Mr. Hudson like she said, this is Giordana Forbes, my beautiful wife."

Nancy told Jackson angrily. "Nancy, in case you forget, I remind you that Duke was only an eight-year-old child at that time. Who knew that this child would one day be trouble for us? If I had known, would I have kept him alive at the time?" Jackson asked her angrily. Already his head was very hot with anger. He still can't believe that Mr. Winners treated him like that. He is also the CEO of Sullivan Company, for freaking sake. Jackson thought that Mr. Winters would gladly meet the owner of Sullivan Company when he visited his office. But far from meeting, he did not even agree to listen to him.

Jackson chimes in confidently, "Derek, your wolf might be a local doctor, but your needles treat basic colds and winter fevers at best. This medicinal pill is no ordinary remedy—it is a high supreme elixir. I hate to say it to your face, but your mind is completely in over your head on this trail." Impatient with all the discussion, Leroy suddenly reaches his hand out, grabs the round pill from the box, and pushes it straight into Douglas's open mouth. "Grandpa, this is Jackson's wonderful gift—here is to a healthy, happy, long life under the moon!" The entire family joins in with enthusiastic wishes, lifting their cups high. "To Elder Douglas's health!" "To many more winter cycles for our l

Maybe I should appreciate his vigor; so bashing, which I'm acquainted with on a platter of gold or his gentlemanly exuberance which is splashed in faith. What part of him deserves more appreciation than the other? I'm dazzled and truly, sir, NO, let's make it informal for once, Charles Jackson is a specimen to behold! Watching, it seemed like another estranged dream; only that it isn't. His gesture is maddening—striking and it sucked my attention. Generally, the whole scenario did. Clumsy maid saved by her gorgeous boss! How cute?

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

I appreciated that he’d do that for me. “And I am forever grateful to you, Alpha, and to you, Luna. I know nothing can ever undo her betrayal, but I am glad she won’t be killed, at least not by our pack,” David nodded, glancing into his review at us. The car descended into silence after that. Everyone probably had a lot on their mind. I know I do. I’m about to go to Mount Hood, the town that acts as the capital to Logan’s pack. I’m about to meet more of his pack. I’m going to have to meet his daughter. That thought made me pale. Was I ready for this?

The floors were white marble, too clean for my shoes that had just been from the Bronx. “Hello, I’m here to see Mr. Markos Petrakis,” I said to the receptionist when I got there. The receptionist eyed me up and down before giving me a questioning look. You could tell she didn’t believe me. “What’s your name?” “Hazel Thompson.” She clicked a few times on the computer before smiling and getting up. “Derek, the manager, is waiting for you in his office. That is who you will be seeing about your employment.” She said as she gestured at a door on her right.

, Jackson replied very confidently, "How do you know that? they could be playing innocent", "No my mole is her close family member, he informs me every time they get information or get close to catching me, like today he informed me that they got a location on new property", "OK well good you have an insider, now if you will excuse me I need to pack",

Jackson said surprised “Yes, come in” “This is Dora, my mother in-law. Jackson I may have a proposition for you but first Dora needs to ask you some questions. I’m sorry to have to do this but I don’t have time to get to know you better. Dora is a truth seeker from Mercer and you won’t be able to lie to her.” Jackson’s eyes widened in shock “What will the questions be regarding?” Jackson asked hesitantly Your character, your opinions on women, if you have ever been part of a threat to kill a royal.

It was still strange to Orla, that Sophia would invite her to her house, and even introduce her to Jackson, a friend of hers who was squatting with her pending the time he'd wrap up his medical primary assignment and go back to Bristol. Within six minutes of meeting each other, Orla knew that Jackson was a humanitarian doctor who went from state to state to help the people who needed a Doctor but couldn't afford them. Jackson had taken a liking to Orla and told her he'd like to have a word with her after she was done with her sister.