Chase X Jack Novels & Stories

Jack suddenly turned his gaze to Xane who was sipping on his coffee. "He's my friend. So if you would please-" she implored, desperately hoping that Jack and his partner would leave. It was already humiliating enough to meet her ex here and she did not want to involve Xane in this mess. "Not yet," Xane interrupted and earned a frown from Jack. He slowly stood up from his chair. Sasha's jaw dropped at the sight of him. Clara did not blame her though. He was one handsome man. He towered over all of them, even Jack.

I met Jack in a dark alleyway after Felix and I had completed our first assignment. We had both been shot and we were bleeding as we heard the high heels click clack towards us. He had smelled our blood and we both looked at the big man that stood in front of us wearing a skin tight dress. Jack was also Jackie and he loved to dress up and perform at a downtown club over weekends. Jack had loaded us in his car and taken us home, he was a lone wolf and preferred it that way. We became friends and whenever we travelled through Oklahoma we would drop in on him. He had cried when I called him with the news that Felix had been killed.

I just kept praying that she would turn around, and tell me this was all a prank. The moment she opened the door, I called her name. She spun around, kind of hesitated before looking at me. I swallowed the morsel in my throat, and kept my hands into my pocket. "I affirm that this journey has ended, so yes, the Chase is over." She nodded, and said nothing. She just turned around, and left.

I threatened, my belly knitting at thr thought of him having me scream from hitting my Gspot God, my hips vibrated as I ckfnched didnt there. He only got to his feet, feral lust dancing in his eyes as our eyes locked. Sysjgimg im front of me, a mirror behind me, he took over hus jacket, tossing it to thr floor, his shirt and pants followed leaving just boxers and my eyes widened at the heavenly site in front of me. One of his arms was inked with tattoo. Full ink. The other arm hsd just one tatto on his shoulders. The hard planes of his chest down to the carve in his lower waist thar I was sure outlined his big—

The way his hand tightens around the bouquet, the way he exhales deeply before finally tossing the flowers onto the passenger seat of his car. He hesitates for a fraction of a second before getting in, and then, with the smooth precision I know so well, he starts the engine and pulls away from the curb. I stand in the doorway, eyes fixed on the taillights as they fade into the night. “You’re still watching,” a voice deadpans behind me. I flinch slightly, tearing my gaze away and turning toward Jodelle, who is leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed, looking far too pleased with herself.

What if pursuing him cost me my friendship with Rose? Today, everything shifted. Jack saved me from the Black Basin Pack. The moment I saw him in that dark cell, relief flooded me, wrapping me in warmth. His strength was awe-inspiring—transforming into a gleaming silver wolf, he tore through his enemies with unmatched ferocity. I had never seen raw power like that before. My heart raced, admiration and something deeper stirring within me. I knew then, without question—I had fallen in love with Jack. He carried me back to safety, and part of me longed to confess my feelings. But then… Rose was there, and her closeness to Jack was unmistakable. Their connection was palpable, leaving me confuse

His gut feeling that the answer was there gnawed at him. Jack was dressed in his standard dark denim and black T-shirt, throwing on his watch his mother got him and the old brown leather jacket that he'd had since he went to college. He laced up his black leather boots. Planning a stroll around the infamous park hoping to come across anything leading him to the kids' locations or who might have taken them. Maybe he'll find a hiding place where the perpetrator watched the kids before kidnapping them, or maybe the kidnapper left something behind that was missed before. It was dark, but the park was a brightly lit park for regular sports events, hoping to deter the regular crime that seemed dra

They treated me that way when I first met Brent but I worked my way to their hearts by pretending I had a locked away inheritance somewhere. Probably under the sea. Jack's hate for Brent's parents grew when they refused to help him get a scholarship that would've changed the trajectory of his entire life and career, all because they thought he didn't deserve it because he was poor. His friendship with Brent turned sour and he disappeared into oblivion, away from the world. He said in his absence, Brent never tried to search for him, not even once. I got the courage to ask how he was so certain and he revealed that he'd actually been stalking Brent after their separation and nothing signified

Even if Jack calls, please, I do not believe the police will come out for a case against Chase Stone. "I had both of those women. I am now divorced from the one after I left the first one for that one. Those two women are nothing but my leftovers. I do not know what people like Nick and Chase see in them. They are wealthy men, and I can get you ever they want to in this city. Why would they choose two used women that nobody else wants?" Jake says, hard enough for us to hear. I know that he just made the biggest mistake of his life. Chase gets up, and Belinda wants to hold him back, but he pushes her hand away. He walks over to where Jack sits and picks him up on his collar out of his chair.

"Oh, so instead, all three of you are ganging up on her, huh?" "Yeah I don't like where this is going,... I'm gonna head inside and get changed!" Jack trying to back out of this now is funny as fuck to listen to but what's even better is watching how Hunter, Callum and Zack are slowly creeping up behind all three of them with buckets of cold water. They are so focused on Chris that they ain't paying attention to their surroundings and boy will they pay for it.