Berg Progeny: Book 3 Of The Berg Series by PeachyQuelly at Inkitt

Chapter 1

Star Character List 1: Next Generation

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JJ: 17

Carlos: 18

Maria: 17

JJ stood at his locker tonguing down his girlfriend Maria. The bell rang five minutes ago but they were still in the hallway. If any teacher saw them, they’d look the other way cause who in their right mind would come up against Dagrome’s future Don. Even the principal turned a blind eye on rare occasions, that JJ was sent into the office.

Maria pushed him to stop. “JJ, we have to get to class, behave.” Maria giggled.

“Just one more kiss.” JJ pressed his lips to hers again.

“You bitches should be in class.”

JJ heard the voice that annoyed the hell out of him. Removing his lips from his girl, turning to Carlos. “Mind your fucking business.” He stepped up to him.

Carlos didn’t budge, the two instead just stared each other down until Maria pulled JJ in the back of his shirt.

“Baby just ignore him. You know he’s only looking for trouble., besides don’t forget you have Bio Chem and you’re already late.” Maria advised.

“Yeah, listen to your bitch Berg.” Carlos said smug.

JJ pulled out his gun right at Carlos temple causing Carlos’s brother Diego and their goons to make a circle around JJ and Maria.

“Do it, I dare you bitch.” Carlos smirked.

“Baby put it away please, please, Maria begged as JJ clipped the gun look at Carlos with dead eyes.

“Carlos just walks away. None of this will help with father. We handle shit outside of school.” Diego said to his brother as he stared at JJ.

Carlos cussed under his breath but sighed raising his hands in surrender stepping back from JJ. Maria held JJ’s arm but instead of JJ putting the gun away, he kept it pointed at Carlos.

Carlos just gave him an arrogant air kiss. “Let’s try for later.” Carlos winked. “Maria, you are looking good these days too bad you pick the wrong prince to be with.”

Maria had to deflect JJ’s hand upwards as he pressed the trigger. The gun shot up into the ceiling before it could hit Carlos. Carlos just laughed walking away with his people.

JJ punched his locker angry causing a huge dent. Maria just took his gun, putting the safety back on and unscrewing the silencer, placing it in his backpack then rubbing his back to calm him.

“JJ, you have to stop letting him get to you. He’s playing the game because he knows which of your trigger buttons he can push.”

“I fucking hate that bitch. If he and his people think they can take over my family’s turf, they better fucking think again. Their family is responsible for me never meeting my grandma. I’ll be damned, if I let them hurt you.” JJ caressed his girl’s hair. Maria just smiled happily.

“Really Berg.”

“Really. You know I’m going to make you my Donna and Queen someday.”

Maria just smiled. “Come Mr. Berg let's get to class.”

JJ wrapped his arm around her as they walked to class. JJ was really a straight A student, smart as hell and he rarely caused trouble unless provoked. When he lost his temper, he lost his temper, and someone would end up with something broken. Just ask the last gym teacher that tried him. “Mr. Smith” and we shall air quote that name lightly because for safety reasons and the man’s life being at stake tried JJ in the worse possible way. Johan William Berg Jr. could be humble and quiet. If the entire Dagrome population didn’t already know he was a Berg then you’d never think of being afraid of him. He was charming and down to earth, until crossed. Now “Mr. Smith” knowing he was a part of the biggest mafia family decided since he hated the Bergs for their status alone, he’d make JJ work extra hard in gym class.....uhmmmmm......big mistake Mr.

The whistle blew loud, and the basketball team made their lineup quickly.

“What the hell was that? You call that a layup Berg? Run the play again.” The coach yelled.

JJ just did as he was told and ran the play again. The coach again blew the whistle. “Jeez I’ve seen ballerinas with better coordination than you Berg. Do we need to put you in a pink pair of leotards and a damn tutu?”

JJ once again let it slide. Even when Carlos and his cronies were on the sidelines laughing their ass off. The tutu insult was bringing him to the brink. It was funny how the coach was down his ass, and the rest of the team was slacking. He had to do seventy suicides and a hundred pushups. To JJ that was a cake walk compared to his training at home.

“Run the play again.” The coach yelled causing the team to groan. They set up for the play and this time JJ’s layup was set up flawlessly. But the coach being the douche he was blew the fucking whistle again. He got directly in JJ’s face to yell at him.

“HOW THE HELL YOU BECAME CAPTAIN OF THIS TEAM IS BEYOND ME. OH BUT I KNOW DADDY PROBABLY MADE IT HAPPEN FOR YOU HUH? WELL, I AIN’T YOUR DAMN DADDY! YOU’RE A WASTE OF SPACE. JUST BECAUSE YOU’RE LAST NAME IS BERG DON’T MEAN SHIT TO ME. YOU’RE ON MY TUFF NOW.” The couch poked his finger on JJ chest several times and yelled directly in his face.

JJ was panting he could feel himself losing control. He closed his eyes while balling his fist. Through clench jaw he spoke. “I’m respectfully telling you to get out of my fucking face and keep your hands to yourself.”

The coach just leaned into him more. Poking him again. “What the hell you going to do about it huh? I ain’t afraid of your crazy ass family. Your layup was weak and whack, just like your pussy ass. Daddy ain’t here to save you now, is he?” The coach smirked and the ticking time bomb set off in JJ.

He was beating the man to a pulp. Kicking and stomping on him. Even Omari and Jasper couldn’t hold him back. JJ broke two of the man's ribs, bloodied his face and pulled the man’s knees out of place. The guards had to hold JJ back from beating the man half to death with his bare hands. When Johan was called to the school the man was fighting for his life in the hospital. Still no charges were ever filed against JJ. Johan paid for the man’s surgery and recovery and paid the family to get lost permanently.

When Maria’s dad heard about the incident, he forbids his daughter to ever see JJ again. Johan was not going against the man’s wishes and demanded that his son stop seeing the girl. No matter how much JJ pleaded he was ban forever contacting her again. Her father went so far as to pull her out of school not to see the crown prince. JJ was heartbroken. He thought he’d never find anyone like Maria again, so he didn’t even try. ************************************

Today: JJ 22

“JJ, I know your ass ain’t on no bitch while we out here working.” Omari yelled in the phone as JJ heard gunshots in the background.

Fuck he was supposed to be at the sight helping his siblings and cousins cease one of the Korean’s shipments. JJ groaned as one blonde rode him and he had a mouth full of breast from the red head. Pulling his mouth from the girl's small boobs he panted into the phone.

“No actually I got two bitches and I’ll be there when I’m finished nutting.”

“You assho..........” Om didn’t get to finish as JJ ended the call going back to chasing his nut. He flipped the blonde under him and disconnected from her. The condom was wet. “Finish eat her out while I backshot you.” JJ told the red head. Getting in position JJ got a thrill watching as the red ate the blonde. His nut was close. He pounded deep strokes in her. When he pulled out, he took off the condom spraying the girls faces with shot after shots of white liquid. When he came off his high, he put on his clothes sighing as the two girls lay lifeless on his hotel bed. He strapped up it was time to go help his family. ************************************

“Nice of you to finally show up jerk.” Jazmine huffed as she, Mari and Amelia were shooting side by side.

“Jazz stay the fuck off my nuts, I had a long ass day ok.” JJ said taking out some men.

Two of the men ran on the outside trying to get on their motorbikes. One wasn’t fast enough, and JJ dropped kicked him and the two got into it. JJ flew high to kick the man, but he ducked but JJ still managed to use his other foot to kick him then used his knife to stab the man in the eye.

Then slit his throat, he then climbed on the man’s bike to chase the other. A group of cars chased him as he chased after the man, but JJ was a stunt driver on the motorbike. As two cars tried to corner him JJ smirked gunning the bike going extra fast between the two cars. Zooming from them making them collide into each other. He was going so fast he didn’t recognize the cliff, but JJ flew high, doing a three sixty into the air before landing to the other side.

He caught up with the other bike. Popping his bike JJ swerved, using one leg to kick the man off his bike. The man lost control and started sliding until he crashed into a gas truck, and it exploded. JJ smiled riding his bike back to finish help his siblings.

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Odette just rubbed her temples. The guys just came back from a successful mission, but she could hear her husband and son arguing in Jo’s office.

“Why can’t you just be fucking proud of me for once.” JJ yelled.

“You want me to be fucking proud give me a reason JJ. So, you got a few shipments here and there, big fucking whoop. You still were late helping your family. Not the actions of a leader or a true Don. Instead of getting your dick waxed you should be the first in the line of duty. This is precisely why you need to brand someone. To keep your ass focused.”

“THIS IS YOUR WHOLE FUCKING PROBLEM DAD. I DON’T WANT TO BRAND SOMEONE. WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SUCH A PAIN IN THE ASS ABOUT THIS. YOU’RE JUST MAD CAUSE YOU’RE GETTING OLD AND YOU DON’T WANT TO GIVE THIS SHIT UP.” JJ yelled.

“Oh shit!” Odette tried to turn the lock because she knew things were going to turn left really quick.

“AWE!” She heard her son yell in agony. She heard Johan started cussing in Swed. All she could hear was a bunch if shuffling and JJ moaning lightly.

“DON’T YOU EVER FUCKING TALK LIKE THAT TO ME AGAIN!” GET THE HELL OUT MY OFFICE BEFORE I SHOOT YOUR ASS!” Johan yelled.

The door opened and JJ came out slamming the door behind him, holding his side and spotting a black eye.

“Baby!” Odette tried to comfort her son, but he shrugged her off walking away pissed. Odette just sighed going into her husband’s office. As he sat back in his chair rubbing his head. “You’re too hard on him Jo. You can’t pressure him into marriage if he isn’t ready.” Odette said rubbing the tension out of her husband’s shoulder.

“He’s not going to change tradition Bean. If he wants to be the next Don, he has to be branded. At least he has the luxury of choosing, you and I didn’t. I’m not complaining about us Bean because I wouldn’t trade you for the world. All I’m saying is if JJ wants this, he has to make a choice.” 😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶😶

A/N: Prologue is down guys. Please tell me your thoughts.