Jared Donalson 소설 & 이야기

Heart rate: elevated (approximately 130 bpm) Respiratory rate: shallow, rapid Blood pressure: spiking “Let me get this straight. You kidnapped me, offered me a job, and now you're blackmailing me?" "I prefer to think of it as aggressive recruitment." "That's not funny.” “Most people don't argue with me, Jane." "Most people aren't doctors who watched one man try to kill them for having a conscience. I did what you ask. Now let me go.” "I can't do that. You have twenty-four hours to decide." He stood, heading for the door. "I don't need twenty four hours! I already know my answer!” He paused, hand on the doorframe waiting.

He had Italy's top goldsmiths forge a solid gold cross taller than a man. He dropped millions on a private Mediterranean island—naming it after her. For the first time ever, the reclusive Don went public with a social handle: LoveLucy. His first post was a sickly-sweet declaration: [Thank you to the most important woman in my life, Lucy, for giving me my firstborn son. My life is now complete.] The press conference dragged on for three days. Every major family, politician, and business shark filled the hall. Cameras flashed as Vincent posed with Lucy on his arm, all smiles.

Jared chuckled lowly. Sean's head snapped up and he frowned. "Who the fuck are you guys?!" "Hey, keep it down we have the guns remember?" Xavier taunted. Sean took a deep breath while scanning his desk for his red bottle. "Shoot me and you'll be surrounded in no time." "There's no fun in that," Jared said, "We need you to see the Don." "You don't know what you're talking about," Sean snapped. "Don't we?" Jared shared another look with Xavier.

“Sanders was not a worthy enough name for him! From now on, Jared will be using the name he rightfully deserves!” Julianne could feel her knees weakening by the second. Jin turned to her and gave her a meaningful stare. Then he took a deep breath and said, “He will use the name… Jared Adrien… Starck.”

I reached for my phone and sent Dwayne a quick message first, letting him know that Maverick was back safe, and thanking him again for his help and lending me money, though I don’t need the money anymore. Just then, my thoughts went to Jared. Where was he? Was he all right? He had rescued Maverick as he promised, and part of me went warm. The memories of how he was willing to put his company on the line for Maverick were heartwarming, as much as I hated to admit it. How’s he now? How’s his company now? Right, the J&S. Jared had sold his shares so what would happen next? Just then, my phone buzzed and I saw it was a call from him. Quickly, I picked it up and answered.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

"I wanted to talk with you. You have to stop what you're doing. It may seem harmless, but you're hurting a lot of people." "That's their cup of tea, not mine." Jade shrugged, slightly disappointed that her game wasn't working anymore. "How can you say that? Knowing how many people you've hurt, even Principal Dolan." Shawn criticized, a little annoyed over her calmness. Jade shrugged. "I just gave him a new makeover. Stop making it sound like I made him cry." Shawn burst out. Jade was simply being outrageous. "Yes, you did. Principal Dolan fu... Principal Dolan cried."

Death wasn't just a possibility, it was inevitable. "Your role as her personal bodyguard would still stand," the Don added coldly, not even looking back as he turned toward the door. "Don't make me check the cameras again, Arnold." He vanished into the hallway, leaving me shivering in the cold room. I was safe for now, but the image of the burning knife stayed burned into my mind. I had to stay professional, but with Dorla... that was getting harder every single day. __________ __________ I stood in front of the small, cracked mirror in my quarters, dabbing a cotton swab at the split in my lip.

From his hideout on the terrace, he watched them all cackle as they left, so unsuspecting of the danger that loomed just above them, he also saw that several of the recruits were there, they had all shown up in great amount, he wondered if they were there for Mike or if they were part of the force under Ortom’s control. Finding his father in law, he went back into the hall, Nicholas Sanders found him first, snarling at him, Jared chuckled, he would wait patiently for the day he would wipe that snarl off his face when his father in law knew just who his daughter was married to, Jared Stone was a name to be afraid of, he had made sure of that before he left, he knew the town’s people had not i