Avery Jackson Novels & Stories

Jackson asked. "I don't know. I don't agree with what he's doing? I don't want to see innocent people die. But I don't know if I can help kill dad. And I don't know if I'm prepared to be on your side, Jackson. There is a reason why you were known as the blood Alpha." Maverick says. "The only Alpha that Jackson has ever killed is Lucas. The previous Alpha of this pack and he had good reason to." I say. And Jackson's head snapped up looking at me weird.

“I’m cleansing the company of incompetence. Starting with you.” Savannah’s pulse hammered through her ears. “You’re going to kill thousands of employees ” “I’m going to free them,” Harrison corrected sharply. “From a future strangled by Jackson’s sentimentality. He’s soft. Weak. Just like his mother.” Savannah saw Jackson flinch barely, but it was there. A wound Harrison knew exactly how to reopen. She stepped closer, voice low, trembling with fury. “You think this makes you powerful? Killing your own family?”

He fished me out of the river of my thoughts and placed me on solid ground, "I know you don't like the idea of me killing anyone. But you know I'll never hurt you or anyone you love. Unfortunately, I can't promise to never hurt anyone. Being who I am, being what I am, it's not possible." "And what are you?" That voice cut through the little bubble that surrounded Victor and me, reminding me that the rest of the world still existed. Jason's sneer was deadly. Neither Victor nor I had realized he had crossed the distance and was now standing mere feet from us. The muscle in Victor's jaw twitched and the distinct sound of him grating his molars reached my ears but he remained silent. "You're som

"He refuses to leave until he sees you." Cage was one of the most competent soldiers I had. He's better than Zharn when it comes to combat. Students fear him greatly, and that was why they had to get through Zharn to get to him. He was also my informant, and one of the very few I'd given a small share of my trust. He only came if it was important, and that is rare. "Let him in," I made an exception. "Yes, Alpha Jax," he bowed his head to me then left.

I’m sure tonight’s meeting will be anything but, and as an actual participant for this one, I’m taking everything in. When we step inside the packhouse, I take stock of who’s there already- Gray’s the first one I see, posted up on a couch beside Reid and flanked by two other guys who must be their betas. Jax’s dad, Alpha Damian, is nearby chatting with the host of tonight’s meeting, Alpha Vaughn. Damian spots us as we enter, cutting his conversation with Vaughn short as he tosses us a wave and makes his way over. “So?” he asks, looking to Jax expectantly. “Have I got a fourth daughter or what?”

Jackson looked at all this with a heavy heart as a solemn expression formed on his face. He didn't need to ask whose brilliant idea this was as he already got that answer when he searched his own home. Inside the remains of his destroyed home, Jackson noticed that his best and favorite weapon, a black steel battle-axe was missing. Inside this village, there was only one other person that could wield it and could figure out a way to bypass his various security features in such a short amount of time.

It was obvious that Vincenzo was driven only by rage and his quest for vengeance, but with that usually comes the ability to see things more critically than everyone else does. He had a valid point. I had heard the tales of Declan the destroyer; how he had massacred hundreds of upperclassmen, including Manuel and Natalue at their own wedding. He had even dissolved the rulership council, right after beheading Councillor Calhoun, the man who served as chief advisor for many Alphas before him. A man like that obviously had no restraint and he had made sure that he submitted to no one, so there was not a soul who could check his excesses.

“Keep an eye on the borders as well as outside the woods.” He leaves and goes into his office and puts down the bag and envelope on the desk. Theo and Katya enter the office a minute later. “What happened?” Theo immediately asks eyeing the contents on the table. “Charlotte’s uncle, Arthur dropped these off just outside the woods and a few minutes after our warrior took these things, Austin Jones came in looking for them."

Jackson said and smiled. Julius, Jackson's father, committed treason against the king. The people demanded for his head but king Avellaneda couldn't do so to his friend. To protect his best friend, king Avellaneda sent him and his son to a faraway land. That was the last time Princess Diana heard from Jackson till the unexpected happened. Princess Diana woke up from her dream and she was sweating profusely.

When Mark arrived at the White Waters Bay, Eric was already there. Jackson was in one of his rare good moods today and went to cook personally. Out of the three of them, Jackson was the one with the most hobbies. Putting it simply, he was both intellectual and sporty, looked good on the outside and well-mannered on the inside. Domestically, he could cook, and career-wise, he was also a business powerhouse. In spite of this, it was incredibly rare to be able to get a taste of his homemade meals.