Fourth Wing Jack Novels & Stories

I swear it. When I returned to the pack house, Jake was already there, his face twisted in pain as he spoke with a group of warriors. He looked up as I approached, his eyes locking onto mine. “Who?” he asked simply. “Tim,” I said, my voice breaking. “They killed Tim.” Jake’s expression darkened, his jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might break. He turned away, slamming his fist into the nearest wall. The sound echoed through the room, a raw, physical manifestation of his rage.

I sat on the grass, breathing heavily, watching the final match play out. A tall, strong girl named Rita emerged the winner. She was known for her arrogance and always acted like she owned the training ground. Her confidence reminded me too much of my cousin Helen back in my old pack, the same smirk, the same pride. “The fight was really wonderful, everyone,” a deep, commanding voice said from behind the crowd. That voice. It sent a chill down my spine. I turned slightly, and there he was, Jack. Alpha Jack. His shirt was half-buttoned, showing his broad, muscular chest. He looked effortlessly powerful, standing there with his arms crossed. My heart twisted painfully in my chest.

Jett POV The short trip to Los Angeles gave me enough time to think up all sorts of wrong reasons why Richard Wolfe would send people to track the little bird. None of them made sense, but I was no less alarmed when I reached Forest Moon. I rose and stomped out of the plane as soon as it touched the pack's landing field. One of Alpha Nick's warriors approached as I was climbing down the stairs. He was the Deputy Chief Gamma. Killian Forrest. There were others with him whose names I didn't quite know.

Maybe he still believed that if he lowered himself enough, I'd forgive him—just like I had, again and again, across three lifetimes. But this time, he was wrong. I looked at him and said clearly, "There's nothing left to say between us. It's over. The man I'm marrying is Jace." I had given him three chances—three lives. And each time, he had used that love to destroy me. Even to kill me. This time, I only wanted peace. I only wanted Jace. Something in my certainty seemed to break Lance. He lowered his head, shoulders trembling like a scolded child.

Jin used teleportation to do that. "Your wings doesn't suits you, let me cut it for you ..." "You! Don't you dare-" Sarakuth yelled, but before he could finish what he was going to say, Jin pulled his wings hard while stepping on his back; Jin put all his might into pulling Sarakuth's wings until it broke.

I say, growling as I remember his words. Jackson's body shakes with rage before I quickly grab his shoulder. "I shredded him, brother. I ripped every organ from his torso. He got what he deserved. And I hope I made his victims happy. Also, before I forget, Lewis won the Delta spot, but Trent showed true grit. So I reopened our long-lost Gamma position. We now have a Beta, Delta, and Gamma," I say, watching his face He nods and sighs. "Jason, we have to talk about what happened. I am so sorry my past caused our mate to run," Jacks says, letting his head hang in shame.

He found them and gave them to Jack, who happily grabbed them from his hands. "You're an angel." Jack said this and slapped his shoulder. "Not like any alpha I've ever met! Not secretly some omega traits in you? Hahaha!" Adom swallowed hard at that. He felt his heart rate spike up, and his eyes darkened. "just kidding! Just kidding!" Jack said it defensively when he saw the look in Adom's eyes. "Don't say such stupid things." Adom murmured and swallowed away the heavy feeling. He forced a joking smile on his face as he kicked Jack in the butt and opened his lock on his bike.

I was still in deep thoughts when I heard a male voice. "Hello , I am Jake" he said stretching forth his hand for a handshake. I realised he is the stranger I was admiring earlier. I noticed he was even more handsome than what I saw earlier, he was about 6 feet tall, well built and his six packs stuck out from his shirt. I also discovered he had the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, short spiky hair which made him look more handsome and his voice sounded like that of an Angel. Well, I haven't seen any Angel in reality but I have seen them in movies.

The voice was sweet soothing and hypnotic a normal person who heard this would be mesmerised, 'it's probably a succubus I remember that they're find of This....ugh whatever Jack thought and decided to go with the flow " Good boy now why don't you turn around so we can see each other better ." Jack turned to look at her wearing the most bored expression on his face , as he gazed at the winged woman with two horns sticking out of her head with a thin tail

Hours later, a knock. "Go away," I called out. "It's Jack," came the muffled reply. "I have chicken wings." I opened the door. Jack stood there holding a plate of spicy wings, looking contrite. He sat on the velvet sofa, demolishing the food while I paced. "Why isn't he looking for her?" I asked, cutting to the chase. Jack stopped chewing. He looked at the door, then back at me, his expression guarded. "Alex... he can't just reverse an exile, Luna. It makes him look weak."