Romans & histoires Applejack Scared

Jacob was shocked to see her eat the steak. He panicked and don't know what to do. He can't let Alice eat meat! Not yet the perfect time. He grab her by her nape and started kissing her to get the meat from her mouth. He saw how she was stunned and surprised by what he did. He just couldn't think of any solution aside from this. I'm sorry Alice! She pushed him and run to the sink and puke. "How could you Jake?" she hissed at him angrily.

He was scared but the words seem too heavy to be kept to himself. “Assistant Jake! You better open that big and talkative mouth of yours and tell me that you are so scared about or consider yourself fired!!!”, Alexander threatened him. “Alexander!”, Jake exclaimed in panic m. “Boss! The boy…I mean Miss Alice Jet’s son looks very much like you and he also looks to be at the same age as the hacker! Their hair is even similar!”, Assistant Jake dropped the bomb and covered his mouth with his hand whilst Alexander stood rooted on the ground. He thought the boy looked familiar to him but he didn’t know he was that familiar.

The burning immediately stopped as Jake turned to find a young woman with glasses standing in front of him, her hand outstretched toward him, holding a cereal box. Jake checked his arm. No burning lava there. His head darted to the floor. Also no scary tomato can. “Yes,” he replied to the woman. He was just taking the box from her when he stopped upon seeing that in place of where her hand was, was what looked like long sharp claws, darkened to the tips. Jake got the freezing intensity again which happened when he was scared. This could not be happening. Something was wrong. Raising his head to the rest of the body, a loud shriek met him and all he could see was a wide mouth screaming at him

Alicia was seated in the parkings waiting for her friends, before heading to the cottage. She was playing a game on her phone, giggling at herself each time she lose. She fidgted at the sight of a shadow she saw next to her, she lift her head to see Jake smiling down at her, with his hands in his pocket. "Do you have to scare me that way?" She asked annoyed by the fact that she was still breathing.

Scared not to be the scape goat of the alpha's spoilt daughter. "What Is these ruckus going on here with your daughter alpha Jackson, she seems quite offended with you" Alpha Duncan said, stepping into the room, his men following after him. "Ooh, alpha Duncan, never was I expecting your arrival" Alpha Jackson said, staring at the alpha of the shadow pack. "I planned on surprising you, or do you find fault in that alpha Jackson" Alpha Duncan asked, taking an apple that a maid servant offered unto him, munching it and savoring the taste.

JAX I wake up in a cold sweat, panting as my eyes adjust to the darkness of my room. All the talk lately about the shadow pack and strategizing how to align our defenses with Denver has been seeping into my nightmares, robbing me of sleep. I’m lucky in that I don’t have any personal experience with the shadow pack thus far, but in my nightmares Alpha Xavier is this larger-than-life villain, his followers these soulless, twisted monsters who kill without remorse. Then again, from what I’ve heard about the shadow pack, the version of them in my dreams may not be too far off.

Or maybe they were just things I desperately wanted to hear, delusions born from a mind that couldn't accept the alternative. "The scent. It's layered wrong." Jack's eyes met mine, and I saw confusion there mixed with something that looked like suspicion. "There's Lyra's scent, yes, but it's... faded. Like it's been transferred rather than absorbed." He inhaled again, his frown deepening into something that made my wolf pace anxiously. "There's another scent. Familiar, but I can't place it. Someone from our pack, I think, but it's been masked deliberately. It is one of two things, my friend." "Go on," I nodded, my hands clenching into fists at my sides as I braced myself for his theories.