Dean Koontz Jane Hawk Series Novels & Stories

“That’s why I’m asking you. Are you only using me to gain more power?” Hawk was quiet for a long moment. Joyce and I inched closer to the open doorway their voices were coming from. “Careful,” Joyce whispered, as we drew close. I inched toward the door, but was careful to stay hidden in the shadows. Leaning over slightly, I peeked into the room. A fire burned in the fireplace, casting eerie dancing lights in a library. Hawk was facing the fireplace, his arms crossed over his chest. Jane was standing behind him, arms outstretched.

' the blood drain from her face thinking of that. In contrast, Jate seemed exceedingly calmed as he said. "Don't be afraid, close your eyes and follow me slowly." His words comforted her and she shut her eyes obediently. She followed she's sedate pace forward while grabbing a corner of his shirt. The bald guy was Hawk, Randy Brown's right hand man. Hawk narrowed his eyes at Jate's movement. With cold the smile on his face, he raised his hand at his men. "Kill him!"

I took out the test kit and locked the safe again. “Here,” I said shoving it in her face while I held my temples. I was having a headache and I was honestly tired of everything that was happening around me already. I wanted to run away from myself. From my own skin but unfortunately, if wishes were horses, beggars would ride. “It’s a DNA kit but I don’t know what this is about, Jane,” she said looking at the kit in her hands confused. “It belongs to Rick and his new born baby,” I said shaking my head in embarrassment as I looked at the ground.

Spin Off to Dean and Jane's Story The CEO's Unloved Wife Description: With the clock reset and Dean yet to tie the knot with Kaitlyn, the tables have turned. Jane who is now engaged to another, finds herself pursued by Dean, who decided to confront his past mistakes and fight for a chance at redemption and true love. As old wounds reopen and new obstacles arise, their entangled destinies ignite a compelling tale of second chances and the power of love to defy all odds.

"I’m challenging my sister. The girl who used to share her candy with me. The girl who cried when I got married. Is she still in there? Or are you just a hollow shell made of tin?" Jane’s grip on her staff tightened. She jumped from the ship, landing on the dock with a heavy metallic thud. The concrete cracked beneath her silver boots. She walked toward me, the crowd parting like water. "Hazel, stop," Miller whispered from the motorcycle. He was reaching for his gun, but his hands were shaking. "She'll kill you before you get ten feet." "Let her try," I muttered. Jane stopped three feet away. Her face was a mask of cold, beautiful silver. "There is no Jane anymore, Hazel. There is only the H

“I can’t take my eyes off either of you.” Conrad’s chuckle rumbled in his chest as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against my ear. “Good,” he murmured, sending shivers down my spine. “Because we’re just getting started.” “That’s right, little mouse,” Jake said, his voice low and raspy. “We have so much more in store for you. Now, get on your knees.” The anticipation swirled within me like a tempest, threatening to consume me whole. My pulse quickened, my breath hitched, and a delicious shiver ran down my skin, making me pant.