Caine X Jax Novels & Stories

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!!”

Ciara’s POV I slip back into the waiting area, still wrapped in Cain’s oversized sweatpants and leather jacket. My thighs still feel slick from what we did in the car, his cum slowly drying between my legs. Then I see them. Cain stands near the vending machine, Jess pressed close against his side. Cain’s fingers trail lazily down her back, stopping just above the curve of her ass. He leans in, murmuring something in her ear that makes her bite her lip and press her breasts against him.

Jace’s face has gone the color of old paper. “You’re insane,” he rasps. “Both of you.” “Walk away,” Cain says. “Right now.” He releases him. Jace stumbles, straightens, and looks at me once with something ugly and unfinished in his eyes. Then he’s gone up the stairs and the basement exhales slowly around us. Cain turns to me. “You okay.” “I was handling it—” “You were backed against a wall with his hand on your face.” “I was about to—”

" ********************* He is JAXON WILSON, the bad boy. . . She is SAMARA GRAY, the good girl. Haters or lovers? What changes will come in their life when they both share the same room?

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

"What are we, Jax?" Jaxon blinked his eyes blankly. And I understood he also doesn't have any answers. We aren't mates. And he has a wife and a Luna. There is no place for me in the frame. It is only possible if he divorced his wife and renounced their bond then I can become his Luna and wife. Otherwise, there is no way I will become his mistress.

he said. Jax Phoenix Martinez. The renowned, brutal and deadly American Mafia Boss. Cops shiver and shake when he enters the streets and criminals only have the utmost respect for him. The most lunatic and mad man you will ever meet. He tortures his enemies for days on end letting them beg for mercy all they can. Cold-blooded and heartless. 'So, what if it is his turf?' I questioned. 'It's dangerous to be on his turf with no protection.' Reese replied.

Kain I found Jax first. He leaned on a tree, talking to three of our intelligence officers standing at attention. "Status?" I asked as I walked in. Jax looked up. His eyes narrowed. Then he sniffed the air like a wolf scenting prey. His expression went dark. *You bastard,* his angry voice came through the mind-link. *You kissed her.* I felt a smirk tug at my lips. *That's all you think I did?* *Don't tell me you fucked her.*

Gavin shrugged his shoulders. “I won’t do anything. She’s just a harmless woman. You can see how easy it is to make this woman believe strangers until her drinks are drugs without her knowing. “ “Well, well, you’re right. But this woman is named Jaxon, and don’t pretend you don’t know. You know this city even better than the elders who lived hundreds of years in Denver. Not a single whisper escaped your ears.” Gavin shook his head. He had known Jaxon since they were young boys whose hobby was rowing a bicycle around this city to deliver some “stuff” to the cartel or “mafia” who needed their “services.” Since childhood, they were crime partners because the money was enough to buy a new toy.

"For us. I want that. The cabin talk. The plans against Darius. Against my father. But the feral whispers bite now or lose her. What if I lose control completely?" "You won't," I promised, sliding my fingers into his hair. "Because I'm talking to the real Jax. The one who rode the bike with me after the informant meet. Who fought like a beast in the ring but for the right reasons. That Jax doesn't beg for bites in caves. He earns his place beside me. Breathe again. Tell me you see me. Not just the bond."