Handsome.jack X Rhys Novels & Stories

Book 1: Sienna And Kai Some rules are meant to be broken. Falling for your best friend's little brother isn't one of them. As the Vancouver Vipers' team nutritionist, Sienna Carter has spent years rebuilding the life her abusive marriage almost destroyed. Falling for the team's cocky rookie and her best friend's now-grown little brother isn't just unprofessional. It could cost her everything. Except Kai Rivera isn't the awkward kid she remembers anymore. He's the Vancouver Vipers' golden boy—devastatingly handsome, and determined to make her see him as a man. Kai Rivera has wanted Sienna for years and one stolen kiss proves she wants him too. Then the moment is caught on came

She smiled softly. "Then I guess I’m yours." Rhys, billionaire, stalker, lover...finally smiled like a man who had everything he ever wanted.

"Dude, before Jessie, opportunities to get ass were very few and far between," Jack said, still hammering into her. "I'm planning on taking as much advantage of this situation as I can, as long as you guys are still good with it." "Mi novia es su novia," Dex said, drawing a chuckle from Jack. "Huh?" Jessie asked, weakly groaning as her orgasm crept closer. "My girlfriend is your girlfriend," Dex explained. She giggled, the cried out as she began to feel Jack cumming inside her. The sensation pushed her over the edge and soon she was moaning at the countertop as he sped up for a few more strokes before sliding free of her.

But, handsome didn’t even begin to describe the man. Jack was tall, about six foot three inches. He had dark brown hair that curled up at the edge of his collar. His eyes were a rich, deep brown, almost mahogany, and his face had chiseled features with a strong jaw. There wasn’t a damn thing about the man that didn’t sizzle.

He's attractive, no doubt, very handsome even I take a minute to look at Tristan then at Ethan and I realize, there's something about the Walker men that makes them stand out. They're not only attractive and handsome, but they know they're attractive and handsome and that alone is something. I look back to the guy in front of me with a smile on his face "And you must be Rissa" his baritone voice catches me off guard as I give him a tight lipped smile "The name is Rhys" his hands outstretched for a handshake and I quickly take it "It's nice to meet you" I whisper out and he smiles at me "Well it's a pleasure to get to finally meet the woman that has my brother whipped" he says it with a smirk

The pale moonlight trickled past the sheer white curtains bathing his sun-kissed skin in a pure soft glow that revealed every lean curve of his toned body, every hard ridge on his handsome face, enhancing the dark glaze in his storm blue eyes which were almost black. I stared up through the haze of lust in unmasked awe, my mate was breathtakingly handsome and I couldn't resist resting my hand against his washboard abs shivering at the hard muscles beneath my skin. He was Adonis in human form, too handsome to be an average male wolf -he was jack. Fixing my gaze on his I could just barely make out his expression through the dark, he was drinking in my appearance his hands resting at the side

“Touching that pretty pussy while thinking about us?” Heat flooded my face, but I didn’t pull my hand away. I couldn’t. I was too close. Rhys stalked toward me, unbuttoning his black shirt as he moved. Tattoos covered his chest and abs — dark, intricate ink that made him look even more lethal. He stopped right in front of me, towering over my smaller frame. “Keep going,” he ordered softly. “Show me how you touch yourself when you think about my cock.” My fingers moved again, slower now, embarrassed but unable to stop. Rhys watched every movement, eyes burning. He reached down and pulled my hand away, bringing my glistening fingers to his mouth. He sucked them clean with a low groan.

Military-cut hair, sharp jawline, and those blue eyes that used to glare at me for stealing the remote were now assessing me like… I don’t even know. “Yeah,” I muttered, hugging my arms. “So have you.” “You grew hips.” That was Rhys, sauntering in shirtless, towel slung over his shoulder. Tattoos kissed his biceps, and a cocky grin spread across his full lips. “And boobs. Definitely didn’t have those before.” “Rhys,” Landon snapped. “What?” Rhys shrugged. “I’m just saying she’s not a kid anymore.” “She’s still off-limits.”

Henri breaks the kiss momentarily, his voice low and husky as he responds, "No, stay. Henri's possessive nature kicks into overdrive, and he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him. "I want them to see how much I care about you," he murmurs against your lips. The other boys exchange glances, each silently weighing their next move. Lucas's jaw clenches, a hint of determination in his eyes as he stands up slowly. Jeke bites his lip, torn between his desire to maintain a respectful distance and his overwhelming urge to join in.

His head lifted, and he stared intently at Amira as his body transformed in front of her into a naked Rhys. Amira’s mouth was already parted from the shock of his words, but now she was staring at Rhys. Alpha King Rhys with a tender expression on those strong, handsome features. She was surprised staring back at him didn’t sicken her by now. She’d been in his body for so long now and stared at those rock-hard abs and thick, muscular thighs…