Caine X Jax Novels & Stories

In another hour, they’ll be completely gone, like they weren’t even there. Jessie walks away to dispose of the bloody gauze and towels, and I pull my t-shirt back on, rising to my feet from the bench. Jax is just standing there, staring at me, his expression unreadable. Our eyes meet and he gently sweeps his fingertips across the back of my hand. “Quinn…” he murmurs, his voice low. “Jaxon.” My own voice is soft, breathy. And there it is again. That moment between us, that tension. That feeling that this could be so much more than we’re allowing it to be.

Discovering Killian had a thing for a bikini wax, she'd made it a habit to maintain it so no curls peeped out from the edges of the little triangle of fabric. "Christ!" he growled. "Come here, Lexie. Let me run my tongue over those smooth, silky thighs. "Not until you get rid of the rest of your clothes." To tempt him a little more, she turned around in a circle, making sure to wiggle her hips from side to side. Then, adding sauce on the dish, she bent over, grabbed her ankles, and did another little shimmy.

Never inside. And never like now—with the man he swore he’d never protect again standing at the top of the grand staircase in nothing but black silk pajama pants, a cigarette tucked between his lips, and a smirk designed to make any man hate himself for wanting. Saxon Rivera. The mob heir. The boy he’d once ruined. The man he was about to ruin again. “You’re late,” Saxon said, exhaling smoke without taking his eyes off Cain. His voice was slower than Cain remembered. A little deeper. But still the same bastard blend of condescension and boredom. Still the same sound that once made Cain want to fall to his knees and bite something tender just to make Saxon feel.

"Raven..." He started to pull away, but she held him close. "Don't," she said fiercely. "Don't you dare shut me out now. Not after everything." Something shifted in his expression, and she saw the moment he made his decision. His hands came up to cup her face, thumbs stroking across her cheekbones with surprising gentleness given the violence he'd just returned from. "You don't know what you're getting into with me," he warned. "I'm not a good man. I've done things—" "So have I," she interrupted. "We're both broken, Jax. Maybe that's why this works." He studied her face in the pre-dawn light, those incredible hazel eyes seeing more than she was comfortable with. But instead of pressing for

The line connected and he heard, "Hello?" "Yea Ally, I need a ride h—" "You had sex with Jamie in the bathroom?" Ally exclaimed instantly, storming to her feet. Kane furrowed his brows, "Yes, I had sex with Jamie in the bathroom, how do you know that?" Kane didn't notice Jay's eyes widen for a split second, before he turned away and continued to pour himself a bowl of cereal. "She's my friend; you're disgusting." "I was drunk and needed some action," Kane widened his arms, "and she came into the bathroom and said she wanted some so I gave her some."

she scolds, but the grin on her face tells me she's not mad. I immediately avert my gaze from the guy. From what I saw though, he has a pretty good build and I think ginger-copper hair. "His name's Jamie" she informs, the grin on her face still wide as ever "Jamie Johnson. He's 17 and already has a college degree, has no girlfriend.. In fact I don't think he's ever had a girlfriend" she whispers the last part. I nod because what else do you do with information you're not interested in¿

Thankfully, my mom and my sister-in-law decided to drive back with my cousin to Orlando. “Do you live in Miami now?” I ask tentatively. Jaxon shrugs. “I still live in Los Angeles, but I own several houses in the states and several other countries. I was actually here to meet up with a board member when Savage sent out the call. Luckily, I was at a nearby hotel. Why are you in Miami?” Biting my bottom lip, I lean back on the headrest and gaze back at him. “It was my cousin Sasha’s baby shower.”

She felt guilty for lying to her mother, she heaved a sigh, then put her phone on 'DO NOT DISTURB. There was a long silence; ten minutes had passed and still, no one said anything. Stacie kept fidgeting, shrugging her shoulders, she breathes coming out harshly. "Is it that we all are scared to go to the cabin at Lakewood? C'mon, it's just gonna be us, alcohol, weeds, sex, music and food, and it's gonna be fun," she stated matter-of-factly, raising a brow at Danielle.

His lip was curled in contempt. I had to know. “Is Jake really going to be okay?” “Darlin’, my partner doesn’t lie.” Velma. Some occasion this was turning out to be. “You haven’t asked about Darius,” my brother said. He sounded moody. “How is he?” “I’ll live,” the Gamma said, limping up the passageway. “Come here, Kayleigh,” Kane said. “It’s almost time for your treat.” That was when I fainted. *

That voice—definitely Jax. Great. The wild hog is here too. “Is that Aira in there, Beta Kain?” Jax asked. “Yeah,” Chester replied sheepishly. “Oh, fantastic! Let’s see if snakes can get drunk!” Jax exclaimed with unholy glee. “JAX!!! I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU POUR A SINGLE DROP ON ME—” I screamed through the mindlink. “She’s totally up for it!” Jax laughed. “No I’m not!!”