Forbidden Hero Jackie Walker Novels & Stories

I knew that dedication was something that werewolves were commonly known for, they were dedicated to their hunt, almost stubborn, and nothing got in their way, so if I did this, he was right, it was probably going to be the riskiest gamble I've ever done. "Game," I picked up three skulls on my arm and started spinning to build speed, "Set," I threw them towards the wall, buying Lucifer's attention as he tried to shoot them all down, "Match," I said, and disappeared back to my own domain, my mind was set on this gamble, it was risky but so was stealing a tank from the US military, so I was sure I'd be fine. I grabbed my Glock 40 and walked over to the pit, to see Jack already there, shooting

She only saw these kind of people in movies and dramas. When everyone stood there in confusion they heard a voice from the crowd “Raise” making everyone stand. When they saw the source of the voice they dropped their jaws. Jack stepped forward in front of Ian “You are the Phoenix Mr. Norris” said Jack seriously. Ian stared at him intimidating but Jack didn’t back down he was never afraid of Ian. He is only afraid of his baby’s hate and absence. “I think you know about their secret den” asked Jack. Ian ignored him and walked past him hugging Carlos

Roxie said, steadying the fabric again, “You are free to go torment someone else while I work.” “Fine, but I will find you when I’m done.” “Thanks for the warning.” Walker smirked and headed out of the classroom just so he could make an appearance in his class, take the quiz, and leave again. He wouldn’t be so lucky to get back to her on time. “What is going on with you and that weirdo?” Victor asked as they stood next to their lockers. “What weirdo?” Walker asked, playing dumb. Victor was a high-ranking member of their group—Jupiter’s Den—and Walker didn’t mingle too often alongside him. He knew that Victor and his family were below him in rank, but he had an aura that even tested Walker.

the man laughed out loud and hung up the call. Jacob stayed calm for a while and he dialed a number. “Hello Jackie, I want you to bring our pack warrior. War is on.” “What? Sire, is that really you?” questioned Jack in astonishment, when he heard Jackie from Jacob as he was never called that before. “You will have one hour. When you get here, trace Ella’s number and be there,” Jacob hung up the call before Jack could say anything.

This business thrived on its reputation as a danger in the city. The dangerous Alpha has recently returned to Delhi, and everyone in the city is aware of it. To celebrate my father's return, a party will be held in his honor. But my father believes that this gathering is only taking place to remind him of what happened when he turned 21, and he insists I follow in his footsteps by beginning my time as a leader and werewolf.

If I moved quickly, if I formalized the Covenant properly this time and placed Vivienne’s name in the Registry myself, perhaps the damage could still be contained. Contained. As if betrayal were a leak in a wall. I ordered the paperwork completed immediately. I would sign it with my own blood if necessary. I instructed the treasury to secure the lunar eclipse diamond she had once admired at auction, a relic that surfaced only once every thousand years when shadow swallowed the sun. I would place it around her throat alongside a legitimate Covenant writ. When I found her, I would explain. I would admit delay, misjudgment, political caution—anything but intention.

Thankfully Colton arrives with Alex, one of our lead warriors. “Hey Brady. What’s going-“ he stops mid sentence when he sees Jacqueline. “Holy shit, Jacqueline. Put some fucking clothes on.” Colton recoils in disgust. I’m a bit shocked actually. Jacqueline isn’t ugly by any stretch of the imagination. I’m just not attracted to her because of her clinginess. Maybe it’s the same for Colton. “Jacqueline, you are banned from the packhouse. You may only enter the main floor.” I let my command out, knowing it won’t be as strong on her since she hasn’t gotten her wolf yet. I’ll give it again when she does.

In a few minutes, I had heard words enough to destroy every part of my being. “I will have to fall back on my other plan…damn,” Jackie said as I slowly and noiselessly walked away from her office. Tommy was right; Jackie was dangerous, and Keith needed to know about it.

“Bring him in.” The warrior nodded and stepped aside. A moment later, a tall, scarred man walked in, his presence commanding. His dark hair was streaked with silver, his amber eyes sharp with experience. “My name is Garrick,” he said, his voice deep and rough. “I used to run with Miguel’s pack before I saw the monster he really is.” Kaida narrowed her eyes. “And why should we trust you?” Garrick smirked. “Because I hate him more than you do.”

God knows what she was going through, but I will find her. The stripper screāmed as she climbed on her fūck high heels and sprinted out through the door. As I turned around, I heard Francisco’s gun go off, the bullet running its course inches from my face before hitting some other asšhole right in the throat. I turned to glare at Francisco over my shoulder. “What?” He shrugged. “It’s not like I shot you or anything.” “How nice of you to miss me by a hair.” I muttered under my breath as more of my men made their way inside the club.