Geralt X Jaskier Novels & Stories

I state, slightly annoyed. Jarek chuckles as he raises his hand and slowly traces my fallen strap. "Oh yeah," he says, watching his finger trace over my skin, then adds, "And what exactly would you hold from me, pauper?" "Sex." His finger stops, and his dark eyes, filled with liquid heat, meet mine. Jarek studies me for a moment, then sighs. He slips my strap back in its place and stands, discarding his jacket before starting on his shirt.

In the mind link, Jaxon says, ‘Is my mate jealous? ‘No. But I don’t trust her. I’ll explain later.’ “I’m sorry if you’re having issues with your mate. However, he would be the correct person to have here. Is it still Alpha Jasper of Bloodlust?” Giselle looks down, “Jax…I mean Alpha Jaxon, I’m sorry.” When she looks up, her eyes are full of tears and regret. But Jaxon’s expression is indifferent. “So, Alpha Jasper?” He asks again with his jaw clenching, again.

“We’re being overrun!” Ryland seizes his arm. “Hold the line! The twins are in there!” Jarek jerks free. “Your faith in them will get us all killed!” A howl cuts through the chaos—Kieran, cornered by three creatures. Ryland lunges, but Jarek is faster, his axe hacking through sinew and bone. “You’re welcome,” Jarek snarls, though his eyes betray reluctant loyalty. --- **The Twins’ Gambit**

The both of them, escorted by two knights from behind, made their way inside the castle. "This is where we part ways then." Vashi said when they got to a section with numerous hallways. "For now…" Jazell replied slyly, then turned around and walked away. Jia was seated in her chamber, her skin glowing from the coconut oil that was applied on it a few moments ago. There was a thin white linen hanging on her breast down to her feet. It was a simple nightmare that exposed her bare shoulders and had a long slit that exposed her long legs.

"Honey, you need to come with me. I can't leave you here. Knowing you haven't shifted is worrisome enough. How would you defend yourself?" Gwen turns to face me as if to ask me what her reply should be. And we have agreed not to tell them she's shifted yet. "She has me. I'll protect her," I said. "I wasn't talking to you." Zara turned to me. "I won't pretend, but I'm not happy that you're her mate, Jester." "It's Jasper, not Jester" I corrected her, my voice sounding serious. She was trying to insult me. "Whatever. You're no more than a jester—"

But the deities might not want me to leave this world yet. With anger in me, I shoved her hand away as I stood quickly and grabbed her collar. I looked straight at her terrified eyes. "I'm dying to kill you, Jairah. Don't make me go that far," I threatened, and that's the moment when the door suddenly opened. "What the fuck are you doing to my mate!?" King Jester growled, which made me immediately let go of Jairah. I was speechless, terrified at the moment from the look on his face. He was raging mad as he embraced Jairah, who was now hugging him.

Gianna My eyes turned saucer when Jarek shifted into a wolf just within the blink of an eye. I don't know what is more surprising, to see a man turning into a wolf, or to find out that this is the same wolf that visited me that night. But even before I can ponder over it, I grip Charlie tightly in my arms when I watch Jarek charging towards the man who was holding me. And then everything happens so fast that I don't even have time to blink when Jarek tears that man limb from limb, and within seconds all that is left of that man is nothing but shreds of flesh and bones.

Their eyes were a steady amber. "The wolf has a loud scent Kael," a deep, rough voice echoed under the bridge. "We smelled your blood from the top of the cliffs." Kael quickly lowered his body into a defensive crouch, his fingers curling into tight claws. "Jarek." The man named Jarek looked past Kael’s shoulder, his amber eyes locking straight onto my face. He saw the silver veins still faintly pulsing beneath the skin of my neck. He saw the look in my eyes. He lowered his iron spear and gave a grim smile spreading across his weathered face.

he demanded, his brown eyes zeroing in on the old man. "Jade," Kalista exclaimed and straightened to her feet. She appeared flustered, especially with the tingling that erupted at Jade's touch. Gregory turned around and his hard eyes fell on Jade. The two men stared at each other for a minute, none saying a word. There was a mutual hatred between both men, as Gregory knew what Jade was, while Jade had his suspicions that Gregory knew his secret. "Is everything alright?" Jade asked and looked away from Gregory finally. His eyes fell on his mate and it softened. "When did you step out?"

Cassian POV “Should we talk about configuration?” she asked breathlessly. “Jarek, on your back,” I ordered. “You and Denric can sandwich Jessa this time. I want to watch.” Jarek lifted an eyebrow. “That’s good for me. Jessa? Denric?” Jessa yanked at his shirt, her eyes dark and desirous. “Yes. Please, Gods! Yes!” Denric rubbed his hands against her soft skin, leaving slightly reddened marks behind. Jessa’s pale skin marked so easily, but the marks disappeared quickly as well.