Caine X Jax Novels & Stories

And it's hurting both of us. "I don't want Cassie. She treats me like an object. She's been whispering in my ear for so long I didn't know what was true and what was a lie... all I know is that I still want you," Jaxx says. "I've wanted you for years, but I was scared to touch you. Cassie told me you could never want me. Not with me sleeping around. I would ruin you. I wasn't good enough for someone like you to love. And I was scared you would ruin me... but the thing is, I already am. I can't be with anyone but you. Not after today."

Cainan’s teeth clenched and in one swift move, he slammed a sudden fist into Xavier’s jaw, sending the man down onto his knees. Xavier got up to his feet and surged towards Cainan, wrapping his arms around his midsection to take him down, but Cainan jammed his elbow into his back and his attempt of a takedown failed instantly. Cainan didn’t let him recover because he trusted his knee into his stomach, causing Xavier to fall to the floor and he got on top of him. “That’s enough, Cainan,” Jasmin spoke, but it fell on deaf ears.

His voice was a low rumble. “Only the ones my barista can’t stop mentally undressing,” Cassie shot back, completely unbothered. Sarah choked. A gasp caught in her throat. “Cassie!” Her face flushed hot. “What?” Cassie shrugged, emerging from the back. She leaned against the counter. “I’m trying to help you get laid, girl. It’s called friendship.” Her eyes twinkled with mischief. Jax walked to the counter, completely unbothered by the comment, a slight smirk playing on his lips. He leaned in, his voice dropping low. Like every word was meant just for her. A secret shared between them.

“You’re the woman who’s going to tear him apart. You’re everything he never expected.” I swallowed hard, the taste of dust and effort in my mouth. “That’s the plan, Jax,” I managed, a fierce determination hardening my voice. “To show him how wrong he was, how catastrophically wrong he truly was.” Next up was Caden. Where Jaxon had trained with raw muscle and overwhelming force, a trial by fire, Caden focused on technique. He was the strategist, the mind behind the brawn. His approach was calculated, precise, designed to expose weaknesses and exploit them with elegant efficiency.

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!!”

"Okay, give me a boy name and a girl name. Right now. The first thing that comes to mind." "Maya." "I'm serious. Play the game with me."a "Fine. Maybe... Eleanor. If it's a girl." "Ooh, I like that. Pretty. And if it's a boy?" "I haven't gotten that far." "We'll circle back." She popped a gummy worm in her mouth, chewing thoughtfully. "So tell me something. Are you and Jax actually okay? Like, really okay? Because that little scene I just walked into did not scream 'happy couple expecting a baby' energy."

Sleek, fast, and intimidating, like it was a machine built for dominance and control, something that screamed, Alpha. He had his helmet on, but from the way the hairs on my arm stood I knew his gaze was fixed on me. ‘Show off,’ I mumbled. Jax walked to the bike beside Cain, the only empty bike, finally putting his phone away and grabbing his helmet and putting it on, his engine roared to life. They were ready to leave and where does that leave me? Without a word Cain threw a smaller helmet at me, I caught it instinctively, “Hop on” his voice was flat, delivering the order like he was talking to his subordinate.

The next session, the gym lights were brighter than usual. Multiple cameras were set up at different angles, all feeding into the private premium live stream. Kai stood next to me, his hand possessively on my ass, when the door opened and Jax walked in, Kai’s equally shredded influencer friend, covered in tattoos, with a cocky grin. “Ready for the collab, baby?” Kai asked, slapping my ass hard enough for the microphones to pick it up. “Jax is here to help with some advanced training.”

Santana yelled as she was ushered back to the dance floor by about three different guys all waiting for their chance to get a dance with her. “Hey fallon, I overheard your conversation with Kai earlier. I think it might be best if you listen to him. He knows Kassius better than anyone. Maybe you should be careful.” Xander told me. “You too Xander? What is it with everyone thinking they know what is best for my love life? How about everyone stop trying to control me and let me make my own choices. Who knows, maybe Kassius is my mate?” I snapped

Aaron instructed me. Jackson trashed and screamed, his eyes met mine for just a split second before I injected the tranquilizer into his vein. I had no idea how I'd done it, I'd never dealt with a more troublemaking patient than Jackson. Instantly, his eyes rolled back and his body went limp. "Whose body was that in the suitcase?" I asked Aaron. "Jackson's mother." * * *