Novel & Cerita Caine X Jax

Marcus Kane stood in the pouring rain like a ghost from their old life, his expensive coat soaked through and his eyes locked on Elara with something far too intense. The words he had just spoken still hung in the damp cabin air like poison. Proof that Jax was involved in the murders. Elara’s heart slammed against her ribs as she stared at her stepbrother’s best friend and rival, the tech heir who had always lingered a little too long around her at family parties.

“i switched it for some aphrodisiacs. So now you're turned on instead of energized. Good to see you this weak again.” He pulled dangerously close to me. My lips quivered. “We can't.” "I want you to cum now, Jax" He gripped my neck. Tightly. His left hand moved towards my cock and it jumped. Fuck. “Hell no. I can't be doing this here, Ci—” "Rough. Hard. Just do it. For me." I spat, rolling my eyes. "I'll cum to the sight of boring medicine ads than to you. I—"

It's refreshing to have this new emotion. As we head into the living room, Zeke is with Jake, who's sitting on the arm chair, and once my boy sees me,. He happily bounces over to me and licks my hand, I believe he gives Max his approval as we walk into the room where his mom is walking in, along with a tray of Tea and coffee. "Tea or coffee, Casey?" Max snorts next to me and I have the actual urge to punch him in the face. "She's on a coffee cleanse, mom. If she drinks it, she may snort it," he laughs out, and then Jake follows his lead.

It was the same lines he'd been using for his openings for the past 7 years and even though she wasn't a fan, Jasmine had watched the show way too many times, even without watching it, Maya could recite his lines just by hearing. "Maya Edward. Xavier's fiancée." She cringed inwardly knowing that, that was her new identity. Most people won't even know her name or worst will get it wrong like the TV host and will just know her as Xavier's fiancée and soon, the woman he dumped.

The dangly gold earrings moved as she got up and walked towards us. “Reese.” She sated with a smile on her face. A smile that I would pay millions to see. A smile that would light up my world in a second. A smile that would make my hatred and anger all disappear but all that would be left were my feelings for her. “Reina. Meet Jax, American Ma-“ “Mafia boss, trust me I know a lot about that and him and his ruthless methods. Nice to meet you… Jax.” “His men. Felix and Ang-“

Cassius mumbled. "Tsk," Jaxon smirked. "Let me in on the game." "It's dangerous." "C'mon, Cash. At least I'll avenge Auntie, and you'll avenge your woman." "Fine. Just don’t die when we start," Cassius said, and Jaxon smiled. "What happened to your eyes?" Cassius asked, noticing the small red area in the corner of Jaxon’s eyes. "Pepper spray. A cute woman did it. Maybe I’ll punish her for it," Jaxon replied, and Cassius scoffed.

“Your brother Jax stole five hundred grand from my Tijuana run. Coke, cash, and the address of my little sister. Then he disappeared. You’re the only thing he ever loved more than the needle. So tonight, Riven Kane, you’re the payment.” I leaned in, licked sweat and blood off his collarbone, bit hard until he hissed. “Jax is dead,” I whispered on his skin. “Overdosed in Barstow six months back. I burned him myself. Want your money? Dig.” Quiet. Then Dax smiled (slow, mean, pretty). “Good. Then the debt is closed.” He reached for the Glock. “Except I don’t do free.” He pulled the slide, pressed the cold barrel between my tits, slid it down my belly, stopped right on my clit.

"Mr. Turner, I—I'd like to go to the lounge too!" It was then that Caleb finally noticed the man who was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a face mask behind Yvonne. "And you are?" Jax no longer cared about his identity. He was facing the great Caleb Turner, after all. He took off his sunglasses and mask right away. "I'm Jax Crawford. It's a pleasure to meet you." "I know who you are." Caleb turned to look at Yvonne before asking in a seemingly casual manner, "I was just wondering why you two would choose to attend the convention together."

"Then, what do you want me to do, Jax? Lie about what I really was before becoming your wife just so everyone will think that you and I suit each other? Do you really wish for us to be covered in lies? Besides, for me there is no problem what my origin is. What other people will say, it will just pass by.” Jaxson brushed his face with both his hands, seemingly in distress. "But I am doing this for you, Cattleya. I am trying to protect you from the paparazzi, and from those people who do nothing but dig in someone's life. I don't want them to make your life a content for their magazine, their news, and their articles." I was taken back when Jaxson raised his voice to me. “—Cattleya, you don't

Who knows, it might turn out to be Xander who gets possessed at the end. "What are you thinking?" Kayla's voice broke in, and I sighed, slumping on the bed. "Why was she suspecting me?" I asked, rolling my eyes. "She wasn't. It was a reminder for both of us" Kayla cooed and pecked my lips, making me smile against my lips. "Okay, let's go..." I grinned and held her hand gently. We both got down the stairs, and Xander and Lena were already set with their school uniforms, looking dashing. I won't doubt the fact that they look so sweet and powerful as a couple.