Four Brothers: Jack Death Novels & Stories

The General watches all this on his horse as he strokes the silver stubble beard on his face. “Death has come to you, Bloodsucker.” His voice confirms my doom. I didn’t think at first that I could actually die from Jack’s plan, but what if he tricked me? What if his plan all along was so that I could be delivered into the hands of General Ross? Jack is a deceptive alpha, and I think I have just fell prey to one of his many deceits. My strength is fleeting, and fear is filling up my heart. Is this how I am going to die?

With no more evidence and the death of the only testifier they had, the investigations into the deep four were put on hold. **Few months later** After the death of Damian, calm returned to Jack. His company was now performing very well. It had been many months since Karen left, but he lived every day with the conviction that she was going to return one day. He hadn't heard from her since she left and he had also refused to date again.

The two behind me are more the brothers that push you into doing something extremely mischievous and throw you right under the bus for it once they know you’ll be able to get out of it on your own. I shake my head, the thought almost makes me laugh but the situation forbids it. I can’t believe that they are quadruplets and yet their personalities are so fucking different. “Would one of you kindly explain to me how the room that was perfect before I left became… this?” He asks, looking from me to his brothers behind me. But all of us are silent, not Zayden with his usual loud voice says anything behind me. Tristan sighs and shakes his head, the stern expression softening when his eyes land on

Everyone gasped and I rolled my eyes. This guy is delusional. “I murdered no one!” I defended. How and why would I kill anyone? Jack laughed, “You killed my sister you stupid dimwit!” “Mind your words, Jack!” my father warned. “Oh, I’m sorry alpha,” Jack said sarcastically. “Look, Jack we know you’re hurting but my son didn’t kill your sister. She ran away and we couldn’t find her,” my father said and I nodded. Jack scoffed. “You couldn’t find her because she died!” he glared at me. “And why did she die?” he paused as if waiting for someone to speak. Then he pointed a finger at me.

“You do know that I’ve lost eleven of my Fallen Angels brothers in the past two months, all because I told you about some shit that we were involved in? Eleven men, Taylor, eleven men that I cared about like they were my own blood… they died, and they died because of me.” “I know,” Jack said quietly. He had no goddamn use whatsoever for Ace Cuddy and his ilk, but he did understand the concept of adopted family. King’s Men were like Jack’s brothers and sisters at this point, and he knew that the ties in a motorcycle club went just as deep.

And wondering who'll be kicking his ass afterwards. "Brothers, whatever you do, don't let any of the other women drink the water!" He replies. "There's something in the water making these chicks pregnant!" Everyone is looking confused. What is he up to now? Jack has a tendancy to blurt out just about anything. He has the "open mouth insert foot" disease. "We now have 3 fallen brothers and 3 women knocked up! So, don't let your woman drink the water!" Jack laughs. "Oh and provide your own protection!"

“As for you boys, go and save the girls fast. Something bad is going to happen soon. You two should know that Marius’s brother is taken and he thinks you did it. Finding that bastard’s brother would be too late since he knows who Rosa is now. Tomorrow is full moon night too. You should know what to do…” Jack’s eyes slowly closed and in a blink of an eye, his body becomes pale and turned lifeless. Veins spread all over his body, indicating the death of a vampire. The hand that had to hold Samara’s falls and turns icy cold. Samara’s eyes widen. Her chest heaved and her sobs wracked her chest, making her scream and hugging Jack’s lifeless body to hers. “No!! Please no!! Jack! Oh God, Jack! Ple

I was still shocked that my sister told Emma that I killed Jack; I didn't even know who told her that news, although she had not been in the pack since I got back. “Where is Jack? He is your second in command, and he needs to be present in every meeting," Diago, the son of the oldest man in the pack, said; he was already taking over his father's position as the Alpha's right-hand man, even though his father is still alive. “He is dead; Jack died in Chicago," I said plainly, with my voice cracking; the heartache I felt when he died came back in full force. “Then where is his body? He needs to be consecrated so he can rest in peace; you know how it's done, Alpha Burke," My uncle said with an a

“It isn't news, Mother. We already know about it, so...” “About what? Please be specific.” “That Peyton's been fucking my brothers, taking turns,” Odin says matter-of-factly. I burst into laughter. Like full-blown, loud, shoulder-shaking laughter. “Says the person who needed a different flavor of side piece every night just to feel important, only to end up settling for a blonde bride who looks like she was ordered straight out of an online warehouse.” Kira chokes on her food. Charlotte almost spits out her drink, quickly covering her mouth, though her eyes are wide with shock and pure amusement.

Jack was shocked by the revelation. He couldn't stop looking at Mrs Davis. He had a twin brother who died in the accident and he was never informed about it? He wondered why he didn't know about this. His shocked expression suddenly grew fierce and anger took over. “Why didn't anyone tell me about this, huh?!” Jack slammed his fist on the kitchen island. “I had a brother and nobody thought to inform me about it? I might have lost my memories but still I fucking deserved to know that my brother died in that accident with me. So that flashback I had wasn't some dream, it was my memories of the accident, and I was the one driving the damn car!....” Jack shook his head and realized that his fath