Beth Jackson Novels & Stories

She deadpan and I cussed. "Fuck! I knew it. I had a hunch and it's right." I said. "Jackson master minded the whole thing and was the one that got Dennis out of jail. He has all the equipments and mercenaries. I don't know how he got them but he is ready for battle." Bethany revealed and I sighed, raking my fingers through my hair in utter frustration. Knowing the kind of people that Jackson and Tyler were I had this feeling that they were torturing Makaila. Three sick people with the love of my life wasn't a good combo. I needed to get her out of there as quick as I could.

Jackson suddenly spoke up, making her look at him with a frown. "Wh... what... Why alpha...?" She asked in a confused tone, making him smirk. "Because I want him to stay alive so that I can torture him more. And only you can keep him alive." Jackson said with a sick smirk on his face. She was more confused after hearing that. "H...how can I help...alpha?" She asked in confusion. "By..." Jackson stopped as a strange look crossed his eyes which left as soon as it touched his eyes. "By your care, princess. You can do that for me, right princess?" He asked and his sick smirk was back on his face.

She takes a couple of deep breaths. “Okay. Betsy, please don’t fire me from the company,” she begs. I stare at her blankly. “Huh? What are you talking about?” “I didn’t mean to flirt with Jack. I admit, I have a crush on him…I mean he’s hot! And I know that I’m beautiful but don’t be jealous…” she babbles on and on. I am not even listening to her anymore. “…please, Betsy?” She presses her palms together as she looks at me with hopeful eyes.

"Did Jax mention anything to you about an underground place for safety?" "Hold on, let me think." "Slow turd," Cage said blithely. "Wait, are you Cage Harrison?" One of the girls gasped. "Yes?" Cage responded sounding unsure. "Oh my gosh," the girls squealed except for Emma. "If you're him, then that Zharn is the Beta." "Yup," I replied. "What's your name and your twin in front?" I could sense their gazes averted to me even in the dark.

That woman was obsessed with Jackson—she’d find any excuse to get her out. Bree let out a heavy sigh. She was almost at the rented apartment. She hadn’t seen Jackson all day. She asked Chelle, but she didn’t know either. It was Miss Cindy who told them that Jackson had gone out for an important meeting. Bree felt disappointed. She had thought he’d stand up for her, or at least introduce her to his mother as a friend. But he did neither. He dismissed her like she was nothing. It hurt her deeply. But what could she expect from a wealthy CEO who was still mourning his late wife? Nothing.

She stood to her feet and Jackson stretched his hands at her. She received the handshake. “I got called over here. What can I help you with Mr. Timberlake.” “You know me?” Jackson asked with a raised face. “Yes.” Jackson was famous in the whole city, because of his wealth, therefore it would be a lie if she didn’t know him. “I need your help Mrs. Greenfield.” Jackson’s voice changed. When Emily looked at his eyes, she could see desperation in them. “I need your blood, Mrs. Greenfield, can you do that?”

With the pressures of being an upcoming Alpha having been too much, Zaine opts for the challenge of college. In doing so he meets the quirky, and fun-loving Presley, a wild, and care-free Gamma's daughter from a pack across the country who fully understands the commitments he has to his pack, but also brings out the fun and easy-going side of the young Alpha. Only as their time in college comes to an end, and Zaine is dreading his return home to the pressures and commitments that await, especially when he is told an arranged marriage is looming in order for him to gain his Alpha title. Presley, being the good friend she has always been, makes an offer than may change both their lives. Will i

I looked at her "Yes."she said simply "Take this its the address of the place I was working before they brought me here."she said handing me a paper. "Thanks i will do everything in my power to bring justice to us all." "Beth.. ,bye and please don't tell anyone anything about me ,if case anyone asks." The way she said my name made it feel like the last time I will get to hear that name. I looked around the room,it has four corners with only one window which was burglary proofed ,the only way out was through the door .

Jackson snapped out of his bitter thoughts and sighed again “Come by the office today and maybe we will talk about your supposed love to this model” He told his brother. “Alexia… call Liam” Jackson muttered after he hung up with his brother Calling Liam… “Hey man” “I need you to do something for me” Jackson said almost immediately “Sounds serious, what is it?” “George is on another one of his highs with a new woman… a model this time and I want to be sure she is not going to cause us any harm”

he cajoled her. "Well I don't care Mr Pierce, make it happen as soon as possible," she threatened and stormed out. Jackson lowered himself in his seat. What kind of problem has he brought upon himself? Cynthia was the lady who rescued Jason 3 years ago. She said she found him almost dead on the street. Jackson tried to reward her but she wouldn't take any form of payment as compensation. She only asked to get married to him. All that mattered was his son, so he agreed to it. He hadn't even thought about Cara not until now.