Novels by B. E Johnson

Ava's feet moved before she could think against it as she crouched down on the floor, crawling to the end of the hallway. She peaked at the party room.Her hands quickly shut up to cover her gasp at the scene in front of her.Most of the guests were lying face down on the floor while others were on their knees, and the floor was covered with shards of broken champagne glasses. The party seemed to have dwindled down to just the ladies with only a few men scattered around. All the bodyguards were lying lifeless by their posts. She looked to see if she could catch sight of any of the sketchy men she'd seen entering the party earlier, but none was present. Men armed with loaded guns and black masks concealing their identities lined every corner of the room, barking orders at the captives. She could've easily crept back to the elevator and stayed in the penthouse till it was safe to come out but she immediately remembered her text messages with Kimberly and the urgency that had made her

The party was going smoothly. It was indeed a fun night. Ava had met most of Conan's close business partners. He had a reputation around these parts.It was fascinating watching him among these powerful men who treated him with equal respect. "I'll get you a drink, Love, so you can rest your feet for a while," Conan whispered to her before gently lowering her on a chair.He'd been like this all night, extremely clingy and touchy with her. He'd been possessive, too, glaring at anyone who touched her for too long. Ava chose to think it came with the territory. "Hello beautiful," a voice spoke from behind her, and Ava turned to the stranger who had addressed her."I know, but stop gaping." He continued with a soft laugh, and Ava closed her mouth.The man standing in front of her was a big name in the art world. He'd been her favorite artiste since high school, and here he was greeting her."I'm sorry, I'm Ava, it's such an honor to meet you." She gushed, extending her hands for a hands

Ava pressed herself against the car seat, body quivering in fear at the hard faces staring back at them through the window. They were surrounded by men in suits, who said nothing but had their guns trained on the car.Conan laughed out loudly, and Ava's head whipped to him, her brows bent in confusion. "I think we should slowly ease back and go back the way we came," She whispered to him."Don't worry, Mi cherie, he's just giving us a warm welcome," He announced, unlocking the car door.Ava wanted to protest, but Conan was already out of the car with his hands up in mock surrender. Following his lead, she tentatively got down and stood behind him, Eliana and Camile following their lead."Pierre!! we've been expecting you. " A voice sounded out from the entrance of the building.The owner raised up his fist, and all the guns were lowered. The guards dispersed save for two, who gestured for them to follow his lead.They were led to the entrance of the mansion, where two separate men

Ava felt like a new person as her eyes fluttered to adjust to the light streaming in from the windows. She had felt Conan get up earlier and stare at her. She kept her eyes closed until he left the room after kissing her forehead.After his confession last night, they'd kissed non-stop and then fallen into bed, wrapped up in each other's arms. Conan was beyond gentle with her, placing soft kisses all over her skin, anywhere he could find, and Ava felt them healing her slowly but surely. This morning they'd be leaving Paris, though Ava regretted not being able to explore the city of love, she understood how hard it was for Conan to be here with his manipulative aunt, and last night, she'd gone on his aunt's page and found photos of his ex-wife.Ava had felt a strong urge to protect the little girl she'd never met from this lady.She stretched out on the bed, wrapping the complimentary robe tighter around herself to prevent the morning cold. With a final pat down, she went out in sea

The room was silent, Ava could not bring herself to admire the beauty of the suite she had settled in.Her head was pounding like the conversation from an hour ago was playing over and over again. She was stuck in a loop.The scene replayed in her head in 4k, Conan's aunt calling her the n-word and him exploding on her.——————————————————"Aunt!" It was Camille's voice that snapped Ava out of her shock.Conan was exchanging words harshly with the lady who was revealed to be his aunt, and Camille's horrified expression was enough to tell them the direction the conversation was going.Eliana was by her side, hands firm on her shoulder, Ava knew she was trying to hold herself back.She'd been called racial slurs in the past, mainly by Dimitri's friends who claimed they were joking but never so blatantly. It pricked her heart."It's her. It's always going to be her, the sooner you accept that the easier our relationship will be," Conan fired."Oh please, you said that about the last one,

"Glad to see you still remember you have a home, thought you'd abandoned me forever." Avaa laughed at Eliana's antiques. She had not been to the house in days, she'd been spending all her time with her boyfriend. Friend? She did not know what Conan was to her. They had not labelled their relationship but she had been spending all her free time with him, talking and fucking lots of fucking. It was like she'd been deprived of something all her life, and now she was finally getting to enjoy it and she did not want to stop. Conan was more than willing to oblige her in her requests. They'd done it in every nook and cranny of his house, in every position she could think of. She felt like she was stuck in eternal euphoria. "Well I got my week-long break from work today, we haven't been doing much since the party and Janet have been cold so I'm glad for the break" Ava strolled towards Eliana on the couch and flopped down next to her."We can finally move," She finished. Despite her prot

Tyler's povMy goals for today were very clear: go up to Nicole, apologize and then start anew, seems easy.I decided on changing my style a little today, instead of the usual t-shirts and jackets, I went for a more stylish look, I adorned a black turtleneck shirt and black pants to match, I completed the look with a long brown coat, I added my accessories which included a nice ice choker, a Rolex watch and some stud earrings. I checked myself out in the mirror, satisfied, I looked irresistible. I blew a kiss to my reflection and moved out of my room and down the stairs.I was greeted by wolf whistles as Brandon announced "gracing us with his presence, the amazing, freshest and finest Tyler Miller " Brandon moved closer to me as he held his phone to my lips "Mr Miller, you're looking good, may I ask who are you wearing" He asked"Well my shirt is from a designer I can't remember, my

Nicole's POVI kept running, I kept going, I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. I heard Lexi screaming my name, we were just a few feet apart but it felt like Miles.My legs were tired but my heart kept going, soon my body reached its limits and collapsed unto the dirt. My tears giving it a added moisture.What was wrong with me? Before Tyler Miller came I never shared a single tear but now I just can't seem to stop. My heart was overflowing, these feelings had been locked up for so long and now they're basking in the freedom they've gotten.I laid there, on the ground were I belong, panting and breathing in, well needed air into my lungs, as I listen to the sounds of Lexi's footsteps. She collapsed next to me repeating the same actions I did.••••••••••••••••••|••••&bu

Tyler's POV "Damn bro, you fucked up " Brandon said, breaking the suffocating silence that's been in the room since Nicole ran out and Lexi ran after her. The shrill sound of the bell rang signifying the end of class "Well you can all get lost now! Out of my classroom, out!! " The teacher yelled obviously frustrated by what happened Students began to clamber out of the classroom in pairs, Murmuring in excitement at the events that Unfolded "Props man, you've managed to spice this school up in just two days, wow! " A random guy commented before walking past Tyler and his group "Damn, I fucked up" I lamented "ow.. You fucker" I seethed while massaging the back of my head " You deserve worse! Just two days in and you've managed to make a beautiful girl cry twice" Callum stated "And that's a record, even for you! " Brandon added " All those in favour of Tyler getting his ass whooped please show by a raise of h

Nicole's POVI was now sitting in the principal's office with Shannon situated in the chair beside meHe was pacing around the small room.His office was like a luxurious suite, with it's brown walls and exotic furniture."I thought we were past this, what happened? " He inquired"I thought so too sir. I thought Nikki and I were finally over our feud and that we'll be getting along better but I tried saying hi to her today and boom I'm standing in the principal's office! When I really think I should be in the nurse's office" She rushed out wiping out fake tears for more effectMr Samuel let out a loud sign and sank into his chair"Alright, miss Shannon make your way to the nurse's office""Of course sir, but I suggests miss Nicole be punished to ensure she learns her lesson" She add

Nicole's POV I had tears in my eyes, from laughing so much. Lexi was a great company, she had a great sense of humor and we had a lot in common. She was almost as smart as me, she had a w*****d account like me although I never told her about mine, didn't feel comfortable enough, and she was an army. That explained why we sat there just laughing our asses off DRING! DRING!!DRING!!! The shrill voice of our own nightmare timer went off, signalling the lunch period. I suddenly felt bad, Lexi had to skip three of her classes just to keep me company

Nicole's POV"Hey Lexi, who's your friend?" One of the guys who accompanied the dickhead asked Lexi.They were quite hot not as much as dickhead but still hotter than most boys in this school.And also yes I know I just admitted that dickhead was hot, I'm a girl and I appreciate the work of the creator when I see it.Like he had done a pretty good job on them. The all had the same shade of brown with highlights on the tips, on top of their head, they were pretty tall although the one on the right seemed taller. They were probably at a 5'8 inch and I was struggling at a good 5'2 not bad, but not good either.The one on the left whispered something to the guy who spoke earlier and his lips contorted into an 'O' shape like he just realised something.Dickhead was standing at the middle with a scowl on his face as he glared persistently at the ground.