Ava Eliot Jackman Novels & Stories

" I will be really honoured to have someone as you in my network , and the other young man , your husband ?" " No , but we are very good friends . His name is Alex . Why , hasn't he told you ?" She asked , looking at Jack . " Didn't know that I was in your public relations department ," responded Jack . " Nevertheless , I didn't have time to because my eyes and mind have been glued into you , sorry , your presentations since then ."

Ash whispered as Sean nodded. "Don't worry. I will" Jack said decidedly. A second later, the phone clicked on. "This is Elder Summers. How can I assist?" A deep voice said. Jack smiled, Elder Summers was an old friend. He was fair and truly wanted the best for all the packs. "Hello Elder Summers. This is Alpha Jack and Luna Sara. I also have my warrior Sean and his Mate Ash with us." Jack began. He knew that he had to disclose everyone who was listening to the conversation. After Elder Summers greeted everyone, Jack continued.

“Hello…” I mumbled a greeting. “Hi. I’m Jack, EROS’s dance instructor and sometimes choreographer when he gets too lazy to come up with his own moves,” Jack introduced himself. “I’m Elena…” I began introducing myself. “EROS’s favorite manager…” Jack completed my sentence for me in his very own words. I’m…EROS’s favorite manager?

“I asked for pain.” Elliot didn’t flinch. “Pain too fast looks like sabotage. They’ll rally. Close ranks. You want them isolated before you squeeze.” Jack finally lifted the glass and took a slow sip. His eyes never left the city. “How long?” he asked. “As long as it takes for them to feel safe again,” Elliot replied. “Then we cut deeper.” Jack set the glass down with a soft click, his fingers tightening around the stem for just a second too long. “I don’t like waiting.”

He sighed and replied shaking his head as if Emerald could see through the mobile, “I don’t think so. I feel like something is happening and something is not right here. I just don’t know what. She looks fine, but…” “But..? Jack..!” Emerald asked in his deep Alpha tone and Jack confessed everything about Dankein along with putting forth his distrust in the man. “Name!” Emerald asked. “Professor Dankein Cosh,” Jack replied and before he could disconnect the call, he heard Emerald curse under his breath, “Fuck. He isn’t any professor, Jack. He is Dankein.” Realization hit hard Jack when he heard the name from Emerald and muttered,

He trailed off, smirking and shaking his head. "Wow, Justin. You really know how to pick your man." Justin bit his lip. He lifted his head and looked at the man's scornful face. "Stop with the shit, Jack. What are you even doing here?" He muttered, mustering determination. Jack smirked even more. "See? He knows me." He grinned, throwing a glance at the Ray. "I'm a huge donator for this event. You know, it's nice to give back to your alma mater." jack said, shrugging his shoulders.

We should get Alpha Elias, before he goes into hiding. “Or we just call him to come here. Going to him, he might have plans to overpower us.” We all agree with Oliver. So he call Alpha Elias. He shows up within an hour. He came into my office, I made it look like we need news on the invasion matter. Jayden serves him a cup of coffe. After few minutes, he’s passed out. “What did you do?” I ask Jayden, knowing he did something. “I’ve always wanted to try this new powdery stuff I got from your mom. It’s like a truth serum. He will be fine.”

Blaine introduced us to a man with sharp eyes and self-assured mannerism who looked robust, saying "Meet Jack, Camila. He's a tech whiz-kid and an expert at collecting intelligence. I go way back with him." With a welcoming grin, Jack reached out his hand to Camila. "It's great to make your acquaintance. Blaine speaks highly of you." Experiencing a feeling of brotherhood, I extended my hand and shook his. "It's wonderful to make your acquaintance as well, Jack. Your expertise would be most beneficial." As soon as Jack reclined in his chair, he adopted a solemn countenance and stated, "I've been keeping track of your efforts to combat The Circle. They're remarkable. I'm willing to join forces

“You bring me here to be your prisoner? You really think I would taste that thing your call food?” “I am Jeremy. I think that is all you should know about me for now. And you are safe here. You do not need to be afraid. Here, I will leave this food here. Ring this bell if you need anything.” He pointed to a bell hung on the wall. Then he dropped the tray of food on the table, turned and started to leave. “Why am I here? Is it my organ you want? Money? Just what?” “None of those.” “What right do you have to keep me here as your prisoner? Let me out of here!” Eleanor was afraid of getting close to him or any of them in the future. How they always manage to put her to sleep each time they got n

“You’ve answered my question. Is there any possibility that anyone at Oriri knows about the existence of this key? Could have traced your use of a maintenance software outside of usual maintenance operations?” “None,” said Jane confidently. “I’m good at my job.” “And one last question,” started Kade. “What do you know about the hitman that Oriri hired to take out Burt Johnson?” Jane and Peter both went a few shades paler. “Let me rephrase that,” Raven interjected, focusing on Jane. “Do you have a name?” “A codename,” Jane admitted. “He calls himself the Jackal.” Kade nodded sharply. He said nothing.