21 Savage J Cole Novels & Stories

"But I can't be the only one who enjoys the benefits of my mate." I looked at him confused. This was weird. Not only was I self aware in this dream. A lucid dream where I had accepted to suck Hunter's cock of my own free will but I wasn't waking up after such an intense throat fucking session. "What do you mean by that?" A cold hand came unto my shoulders and gently massaged them. I looked up to see who it was. To my surprise, it was Vitale smiling down at me with one hand on his flaccid Penis.

134. HEA: The Savage Alpha claimed his Rebel Last Chapter Jade's POV Inching his face up, he bruised my collarbone with a red bite as his devilish eyes dared me to moan. Bloody Asshole Alpha. He was challenging me. I wouldn't mind doing it, but I was afraid he would really open the door. Zach could do it. He's done many things he said before and I was not stupid that I would try it just to see how it would really end up if I moaned.

His men were right behind him as they got into the two black cars. He was going through his emails when Cole's mail popped on the screen. He went through it and it was a blood report. A wide sinister grin teased his lips when he read the content. Ava was Jacob's daughter. He couldn't control his demon anymore as he let out a dark chortle. F*ck, he was excited.

“I don't want to become a sex slave, Zorya. I wish they had killed me with my parents.” I hugged her tight and wished the same. She was dragged away from my arms, and I stared at my shivering, empty hands. Her teary face, her outstretched hand, her mind-numbing screams. The world slowed down, my knees shook, and I crumbled to the ground, tears making my gaze hazy. Samana seemed to have been sold off because I was the last one to drag on to the stage under blinding lights. My eyes burned, and I couldn't see anyone sitting in front.

I can see how much he wants me, the tip of his cock poking out the top of the band of his shorts already glistening with pre cum. “Did you like me acting like a savage?” I breathe his eyes glinting amber as he nods, unable to voice a response. “I like you being a savage as well … alpha,” I purr and I see him snap whatever control he had. He grips my ankle tight pulling my leg taught whilst his other hand unleashes his claws he trails them from my mouth, down my neck before he adds more pressure splitting the fabric of my sports bra so my breasts bounce freely my nipples already peaked as I gasp for air. Fuck.

Mike Freeway wasn't the only man in Coal City with a nose for fast money. Joe Collins—just as well recognized in the back room's smoky atmosphere as J. Cole—had a gift for smelling opportunity where other men smelled gunpowder. Tall, dark, and patient, Cole lived on very little. His greasy black hair clung to his skull, his pencil-line moustache curled into a snarl, and his chin, shadowed blue from the previous night's shaving, was rarely tobacco-stained.

Get it together and stop acting so fucking crazy. ‘It’s not like I chose to go feral,” he snarls in my head. “Alpha, are you okay?” I hear Elias at the door. “I’m fine Elias,” I say, but I feel the cool air as he opens the door. I pull the shower curtain aside to tell him he can go back to bed, but it’s my mate standing there. “Samson!” she commands and he pushes forward. Once again, I see her grey eyes rimmed with gold. She’s so fucking beautiful.

I thought I could survive him. But no one survives Zane Wilde. Not untouched. Not unchanged. I was supposed to guard my heart. But love doesn’t follow rules. Now I’m left piecing together what’s left of me while he walks away untouched—like he never bled me dry. He left a ruin where my heart used to be. A story where silence should have been. And still… I’d choose him all over again. Because that’s the thing about savage love— It doesn’t ask for permission.

“I'm asking you this for the last time, Alpha Austin Radford. Where is Alvina, your daughter?” Beta Hudson asked in an angry tone, as though he wanted to cut off Alpha Austin's head. However, Alpha Austin's Beta, whose name was Alfredo, couldn't say a word because he knew how dangerous and powerful the Black Soul pack was. If he dares to fight Beta Hudson for shouting at the Alpha, then their pack would be taken down by the black soul pack within minutes.

"Our portfolio includes a ski resort, two tech startups, and significant real estate holdings. We're quite profitable." "And finally, Jasper." Sylvia's voice cooled slightly. "He represents the younger wolves. Those who have... concerns about the old ways." Jasper met my eyes. "I represent the wolves who think we should stop hiding. Stop pretending to be human. The world is changing — surveillance, DNA testing, social media. It's only a matter of time before we're exposed. Better to control the narrative than be caught off guard." "Jasper's views are not shared by the majority," Sylvia said firmly.