Jared Donalson Novelas e Histórias

My hands were still trembling, the paper of the restraining order crinkling under my grip when Jared stepped in. "Mr. Dean." Jared moved smoothly, his tall frame slicing right between Dean and me. He held his hand out, his posture relaxed, almost lazy. "Jared Donovan. I don't believe we have had the pleasure to meet." Dean tore his cold, threatening gaze away from me and stared at Jared, blinking in confusion. Jared was wearing a bright, dazzling, almost blinding smile.

CALLUM Jayden, the only guy in our group who isn't afraid to speak his mind even when being stared at by three females. He is blonde like me and he has deep blue eyes, more deeper than mine that tends to change colors everytime. Sometimes I think his eyes are purple. He is a 6 feet 2 and very athletic, if you know what I mean. He isn't on the football or basket ball team in the school because he doesn't like them. But he goes to the gym a lot and he spends his time in a boxing arena during weekends. He wrestles sometimes too. He lives with his mum and his elder sister. His dad, let's just say some where in the world like my dad neglecting his duties. He changes phones too much just like tash

I squinted my eyes and looked toward the source of that shout. Across the road, Daniel stood beside a car. His suit was wrinkled. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was a layer of stubble on his chin. He looked grim and disheveled, a far cry from his once-refined and noble self. He stormed across the street in long strides and shoved the young actor aside while reaching out to drag me with him. "You're coming home with me!"

I say. Enzo grins and I can’t get away fast enough. “Thought you’d say that.” The arena announcer barely finishes introducing the next match before the entire atmosphere shifts. Word spreads quickly. The Don is stepping into the Ring. The roar from the crowd doubles in volume as I descend the steps toward the arena floor. Guards part automatically, people moving aside without even realizing why. When I reach the edge of the Ring, the referee looks surprised but he is smart enough not to question it. I remove my jacket first, handing it to one of the guards before pulling my shirt over my head.

“Yes…he was just lost like all of us and so we need second chances.” “Alright, I would have liked to chat some more but I feel really tired. Thank you for donating your blood to me. I will never forget this for the rest of my life” his voice was soft as a whisper. Jared was distracted. He failed to notice that something was wrong with Nolan. “It is nothing …okay. Now stop drinking or they will scold me for being a jerk. “Jared said only to realize that Nolan was not breathing.

Alpha Darren squeezed his phone until it died completely. He was mad not because Diana was cursing at him, but because she hadn't been honest about reporting his activities to the kidnapper. And because.... his feelings had turned out to be onesided, just as the caller had said.

"Mr. Donaldson, have the athletes wear long sleeves and pants for the friendly match today. It's not appropriate to have them dressed so revealingly on campus." Jared was clearly using his status to get back at the students. If it weren't for them trying to get close to Yvonne, he wouldn't have lost his mind. "What?" Connor and Bradley exchanged confused glances. Why was Jared even more old-fashioned and conservative than they were? In the end, though, his suggestion didn't get enforced. As Jared watched Isabel laughing it up with the athletes, he couldn't help but feel angry. She was so focused on the men around her that she didn't even bother to go home and be with Yvonne, who was obviousl

He took a piece of the sliced apple and fed me with it, his finger brushing against my lips sent shivers all over my body, only if he knows how much I truly love him, but he is getting married to another and this breaks my heart. "Are you guys having a staring contest?" Alex said looking at both of them with some kind of interest. His voice jinxed Damian and me out of our trance as Damian almost spilled all the content of the tray he was carrying on the floor while putting the tray on the bed, but thankfully nothing fell. "Good morning Alex," I said bringing my son closer to me while touching his hair. "Wow you made donuts mum, thank you," he said taking one of the donuts and taking a deep b