27 Jump Street Novels & Stories

Abigail anxiously tried to defend herself, but her trembling voice and the sweat rolling down her forehead betrayed her. Leon's eyes were filled with disappointment. "So, Abigail... it really was you…" "No! It's not what you think!" Abigail grabbed Leon's arm and pleaded desperately. "Leon, I swear I didn't do it on purpose! I didn't want to live anymore, and when I jumped… I never imagined I'd land on Zoe. I thought it was fate giving us a chance to be together when it happened! I-I love you very much! I couldn't bear to live without you…"

some zombie jump to cousin Jobert and it makes him fall down but Jester successfully assist him there was no time for looting because they are running against time and the number of the person being able to go to the rooftop are increasing "We need to move now!"- Bobby "Okay!"- JM we run down the stairs and go out of the gate this is total chaos there are peoples on the street that is already dead and some of them are still alive but in a minute they will die too and become a zombie! we run side by side and the zombies that approach us are getting a push as we try to slash them

Jade : okay fine but I'm gonna spar with Shawn I guess I'm done with getting in trouble today. Jade : okay Shawn you ready. cause I am... Shawn: give me whatcha got I can take it. Jade: okay ...... Jade's pov. well they done pissed me the hell off I'm about to punch him in the gut but something stopped me telling me to wait watch his feet so doing so I saw he was about to spin around and kick me in the stomach so I jumped down and kicked his knee sideways and it made a snap sound like ugly he fell down screaming and grabbing his knee oops my bad...

"The policed saw some tracks. Stupid Raven, go! They are coming!" "What?!" Clyde. "How the things here are getting more confusing?" "Raven, go!" "I'll be texting you, Vince," I said before going out of the window. As soon as I jumped off the window, a police officer saw me. I run as fast as I can to escaped. I saw Clara act like she was going to shot me— F*ck she did! But it is not intentional. Just a play. Still! I parkour at the fence and tumbling to got out. When I got out, I run at the highway. A car was about to hit me—when I turn around and jumped to its roof.

​New York. Xavier's Penthouse. Thursday. 11:47 AM ​Xavier was already deep into a call with Nadia before Scarlett had even finished her second round of logistics. The penthouse had shifted from a residence into a tactical assembly floor. Margot had somehow manifested a fourth monitor—a tablet propped precariously against the backsplash—running the Apex-7 documentation in a scrolling waterfall of data that sat parallel to the seventeen-name verification and the grand jury procedural requirements she’d been researching for the last hour in a silent, caffeinated fury.

This one was larger-a bit more fast and schooled. Leora slipped by its first hit but it pounced again. She stumbled over a blasted root, and then the rogue seized her down on the ground. The feelings of panic arose and surged within her as she was pushed against the ground with the snarling muzzle inches away from her. One, she could feel it breathing on her skin, and two, its claws were digging into her shoulders. “Leora!” Liam's shout broke the commotion. Before the rogue could deliver a strike, Liam barreled into it hard enough to knock it off from her. They fell together in a bundle on the ground, and within seconds, he was on top of it, putting an end to the rogue with a body-crushing b

Jasper Reid programmed the address into Jasper’s phone, right down to the GPS map. “See here,” he pointed to a building well back from the main road. “It doesn’t look like much normally, just some sheds. But on fight night, it comes alive, and you won’t be able to miss it. There will be hundreds of cars there, and lights and music. Just remember, there are humans there too, guests, so although it’s a full moon, no shifting.”

Mу gun іѕ to mу ѕіdе now, аnd аѕ I’m debating whеthеr I ѕhоuld bасk оff аnd fight another dау, everything gоеѕ tо ѕhіt. One оf Jеѕѕор’ѕ ѕесurіtу tеаm comes running toward us frоm thе lіmоuѕіnе, аnd оnе оf Neon’s guys dіvеѕ аt Jessup tо dеfеnd hеr. Jасоb ѕtерѕ bасk and draws her wеароn as Jеѕѕuр gоеѕ dоwn wіth Neon аnd hеr ѕесurіtу guard. The nеxt thіng I knоw, thе thrее оf them аrе ѕрrаwlеd оn thе раvеmеnt, rolling аrоund.

Mу gun іѕ to mу ѕіdе now, аnd аѕ I’m debating whеthеr I ѕhоuld bасk оff аnd fight another dау, everything gоеѕ tо ѕhіt. One оf Jеѕѕор’ѕ ѕесurіtу tеаm comes running toward us frоm thе lіmоuѕіnе, аnd оnе оf Neon’s guys dіvеѕ аt Jessup tо dеfеnd hеr. Jасоb ѕtерѕ bасk and draws her wеароn as Jеѕѕuр gоеѕ dоwn wіth Neon аnd hеr ѕесurіtу guard. The nеxt thіng I knоw, thе thrее оf them аrе ѕрrаwlеd оn thе раvеmеnt, rolling аrоund.

There is no visible bottom. “A pit,” Jax finished weakly. “It’s a pit.” The alley on either side of the pit was smooth—no handholds, no obvious workarounds. The gap stretched from wall to wall, maybe eight feet across. Jumpable, if you didn’t misjudge or slip. Above us, a camera drifted closer, eager. For one obscene second, a floating graphic popped into the corner of my vision from some overhead screen we couldn’t see: CLOSE CALL BONUS: PENDING…