I'll Never Let Go Jack Novels & Stories

I could turn my back on everyone in the world, but I would never turn my back on you. "I could scheme against anyone, but I would never lie to you. "I could let people think I’m reckless and volatile, but I would never lose my temper with you. "That’s what I told myself on the day I planned to propose." The beer can in my hands was gently taken away. Above us, the moon hung like a curved sliver of new growth. Keith tugged my wrist and pulled me into his arms. That familiar scent of cedarwood clung to him—the same one from the cologne I gave him for his birthday.

Mel raises her hand to slap him again, but Jack holds her hand. Oh, hell no. I release another shot in the air that has everybody looking for cover, well except Dante, who just leans against my car. “Get your hand off her and your ass out of my house.” I order Jack. “Or you will be carried out in a body bag.” “Fine, you want her so badly, you can keep her.” Jack says. “Just pay me my remaining balance from the deal and I’ll be on my way.” “The nerve of this bastard.” Mama Agness mutters.

I fought to match the man who held me close with the man who caused me so much pain. I cannot. I must not let my feelings take over. I will never let myself go down that path. "Let me go, Jasper," I said when I finally found the courage to speak. He looked at me with his blue sharp eyes. He stared at me with a strong look before he replied. "I am never going to let you go again, Lora. Never again," he said finally. But his arms around my waist slowly loosened. "You may take your seat," he ordered.

My parents died when I was young, so I grew up by my aunt’s side. What she did not know was that I had been secretly dating her best friend, Yvette, for three years. One night, after Yvette had too much to drink, she looked at me with her hazy eyes. “You should be with someone closer to your own age. How about I find someone for you?” I looked at her deeply and nodded. “Sure.” In my previous life, I refused. I even bravely proclaimed to the entire world that I loved her. Under pressure from her family, Yvette had no choice but to marry me. However, after we were married, she became almost completely indifferent toward me. Even on the day I underwent a heart transplant, Yvette was off s

But that will never happen! "release your hold and I will make you mine!" he says and try to get out of my grip. My energy is ready to burst and I only need to let the barrier down before I will blast this place to pieces. Taking a large breath for what's about to come! Last time Kian helped me to get my energy back from bursting, this time I will release it all with a smile on my lips! Holding harder around Elijah when I take my lips near his ear. "I will never be yours!" I say and open my eyes when I let my barrier down and let go! my energy burst out and this is it when all I see around me is a purple wall!

Just a slow, physical release, the kind you only notice because you had been bracing against it without realizing how long you had been bracing. I let go of his hand. He looked at me, startled, like he thought I was leaving. “You don’t need my hand for this part,” I said quietly. “This part isn’t mine to hold.” He looked back at his father. For the first time since I had known him, Dominic Hartley did not have a single word ready. He just nodded. Once. And let his father cross the room and sit down on the floor beside him, an old man in a wet coat lowering himself onto worn carpet he had avoided for fifteen years, and put one hand flat on his son’s back, and said nothing else at all.

“I’m yours.” Jack made a sound like a wounded animal. It was a possessive rumble that vibrated through Emy’s bones. He released Emy’s hair, and his hand slid down to wrap around Emy’s throat. His other hand snaked around Emy’s hip, and his fingers dug into the muscle of his thigh, holding him open and forcing him to take every inch. The angle shifted, and Jack went deeper still. Emy saw stars, a white flash behind his eyelids. He was babbling a stream of broken pleas and affirmations. “More. Please. Don’t stop. —”

He nods quickly, a tearful expression on his face and tears sliding down his cheeks as he speaks, "But you're still leaving." Jack has always been smart, and when I nod his lip trembles as he tries his very best not to sob. "I'll miss you." I can't hold back the tears that flow freely down my cheeks as I smile and whisper back, "I'll miss you too. A day won't go by where I won't think about you." I hug him tightly again and whisper softly, "You were the brightest part of my life here, Jack. And I will never forget you." Jack nods and his hold around me tightens, his arms clenching like he doesn't want to see me go. When he finally releases some, his hands still linger around my arms as he lo

“Fucking let go of me!” “I’m gonna fuck you so hard right now… and make you pay for lying to me and for letting another man eat what belongs to me.” “I'm not your property, Adam and I do not want to fuck a sicko like you!” Using my strength, I tried to break free. But his grip was tight. He started to remove my clothes. I wriggled, cussing him with every chance. I would never let a jerk like him touch me. “Stay calm love and before you know it… it'll be all over…”

Katherine clung to me tightly, tears streaming down her face as she shook her head. "No, Grayson, I won't break up with you. I can't be without you!" I let out a bitter laugh. "You should be happy. No one will bother you anymore. You'll finally be free." Her tears flowed endlessly as she pleaded. "No, I was wrong, Grayson. Please, let's not break up. I won't ever accuse you of controlling me again. I won't contact Leslie anymore. Just give me one more chance, I'm begging you!"