Eyeless Jack Lemon Novels & Stories

I smirk, "more like my mates. Plural Jack. They're quite territorial you know?" He gawps, "two? Mates? That's just a legend!" He gasps. I shake my head, "no legend." I move my neck from side to side and show him the marks. Jack's face pales and he swallows with a nod, "lets just get this done so I can go back to my pack." After shifting into our wolves, we start circling. Jack is a big black wolf with a white flash across his tail, and piercing blue eyes; not beautiful, but freaky. It doesn't go with his wolf or his nature.

My eyes squeeze shut from the feeling of Jack filling up every single inch of me, having me bite down on my lip to help cope with the intense pressure. "Open your eyes and look at me." Jack says sternly, causing me to immediately open my eyes in order to be met with his already bearing down into me. Jack brings his hand down to my clit, rubbing tight circles around the sensitive area; sending shockwaves throughout my body. My body caves into his as an intense wave of pleasure overtakes my entire being. "I'm the only one who can ever make you feel like this." Jack says as he looks me deeply in the eyes.

"Hey." Jack stood speechless for a few moments. He was just heading to hers and here she was, looking as beautiful as ever. She wore a white sundress, her beautiful hair in a bun on top of her head. She wore a clear pinkish lipgloss and a little eyeliner. Simple but gorgeous, just the way Jack liked her. She was like a drop of fresh cool water in the hottest desert. An absolute breath of fresh air and Jack just lost himself staring at the beauty that she was.

She could not lay still, she tightened her grip on his dick. He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed.

" His hand slid up her inner thigh and then he slipped two fingers in her. She felt a stream of burning fire inside her that quickly grew to pain. She squeezed her eyes shut. It was over quickly and he pulled his hand away. "Okay?" he asked. She nodded. "Hey, look at your shoulder." Jack tilted his head to look at the knife wound that was no longer there. "Would you look at that? It actually works." "What works?" "It's called the Link, that metal thing that we ate. It makes our auras match, letting us share energy. Whenever we're close, we use each other's energy to heal. It looks like it is also working on your eye, it's almost completely healed."

I saw a guy standing in front of the glass. “Hi! Names Maverick” He was decent looking but not much of my type. Do I even have a type? This place is fucking with my head. “Nina” I said “The girl with the green eyes” He said chuckling “Green eyes?” “Rumor was that when you killed the two rouges your eyes were shinning very brightly a deep green and….” He stopped saying whatever else he was going to say. I wasn’t sure how to respond. I didn’t realize my eyes were glowing. Is that part of the necklace and ring? I didn’t have time to analyze it because Wyatt walked into the room.

Evelyn's POV My phone screen glowed softly in the dark room. Julian: This lemon is unbelievably sour :( A second later, another message arrived. It was a photo. I opened it and immediately laughed into my pillow. The lemon had been absolutely obliterated by a juicer. What remained looked less like fruit and more like some tragic sea creature that had washed ashore after losing the will to live. The flattened peel sprawled across the counter like a half-dead jellyfish.

Jack sat directly to one side, then looked at Lina, curious to see what she had to do. Originally thought that Misa would be gone for a while, should come back soon. So Lina stopped circling and got straight to the point with Jack. "Did you come here today to see the eyes?" “Little sister-in-law, sister…” Jack was stunned for a moment, unable to react. Jack had a little difficulty swallowing, his heart showing surprise. "It can't be you! Dyan when you go out? He'll break my leg." "Don't be afraid, I'm not your eyes." Lina rolled her eyes, how could she debut!

Rougher. “Jack…?” He doesn’t answer. I touch his shoulder. “Jack!” He suddenly jerks back, and when his eyes meet mine, I scream. They are glowing. Not a trick of the light. Not imagination. Bright. Gold. Inhuman. “Jack, your eyes!” He jumps off the bed and bolts into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him so hard it shakes the walls. And then I hear it. A sound. Low. Deep. A growl. Not human.

Well, I guess this is the exact definition of ‘I'm just doing my job’. “What's your name by the way? I want to address you by your name.” The thought inside mt head provokes me to ask for his name. I observe his face if there will be a sign of hesitation, but no. There wasn't. He immediately answers me. “I'm Jack. I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself earlier.” Jack has dimples on both sides of his cheeks. He also has a pair of pale green eyes, and natural red looking lips. “It's okay. I just wanted to know your name.”