Jace Burgess Novels & Stories

"Father! Stop this!Tell them to stop!" Bella screamed as they held her back. Marcus looked a bit torn,as if he wanted to stop this but he was afraid his pride would be at risk. He growled as he watched his men get ripped apart, I knew he had lost this battle. Jake was something else now,he was stronger and unbeatable. Jake grinned at Marcus as he tossed a limb away,his mouth oozing out blood. "Just say the word Marcus!" he said out loud as another wolf attacked him. Before he could rip it's head off Marcus moved forward.

We moved through the crowd, past stares and whispers, toward the double doors of the gym — until I heard him. “Nova.” Just my name. But the weight in his voice stopped me mid-step. I turned. Jace — 6’1”, built like he’d spent the summer lifting weights instead of emotions — stepped forward. His olive skin was tanned deeper now, brows furrowed like he was struggling to say what he should’ve said months ago. “You look… different.” “So do you,” I replied evenly, then tipped my head. “But not where it counts.” Talia grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. “We’re late for the welcome meeting,” she hissed.

“Next is Alec. He’s a shifter. Playful, wild, very good-looking. But don’t be fooled. One wrong word, and he’ll turn into a black wolf and break your bones.” “And the last one?” I asked softly. Mira was silent. “His name is Jace,” she said finally. “Nobody knows much about him. He barely comes to class. But they say his eyes are red. Bright red.” Red eyes. My heart skipped. Jace? My Jace? No. It can’t be him. But still… That name. It felt like thunder in my chest. Mira looked at me. “You okay?” I nodded too fast. “Yes. Yeah. I’m fine.”

Eyes the color of molten steel, drawing others in with their magnetic intensity. It was snowing outside yet he still wore a t-shirt, which showed off his muscles. Tattoos peeked from his sleeves. I thought I was still in my dreams. “…Jace?” I murmured. “Yeah,” he held my hands. “How are you feeling?” “I…I don’t get it…Why are you here?” Jace was my childhood playmate. He lived next door to me in a scratchy neighborhood. I always thought that his family was poor as mine. Until one day, he moved away out of the blue and that was when I leant that he was High Gale Pack’s Alpha’s bastard son.

I looked out the window and we were in fact at the campus. I let out a breath, squared my shoulder and stepped out of the car. The fresh crisped air hit me and I couldn't help but breathe it in. We were finally here. I said a little prayer,hoping the dean would listen to me Jace may not look devastated bit football is his entire life, losing his scholarship and being kicked out of the team was probably destroying him inside but he was too stubborn to show it “Alright, what's the plan again?” Jace asked, falling into steps beside me.

He looked skeptically at me and Alaric and then Esme answered sighed in defeat seeing he was jfagoutnumbered” “My name is Jace” “How old are you? “17” “Now tell me exactly what happened to you” “I went out to get some fresh air and I heard some noises around the back of the school… so I went to check it out. I saw this guy half naked… It was so weird, and I remember getting closer to him and asking if he was okay… he didn't say anything, he just crouched lower to the ground in a really weird position. Then came this loud noise. It sounded like his bones were cracking and being reshaped at the speed of light…” He drew off as he immersed himself in the memory.

“It’s just a game.” Cage nodded, smirking. “Yeah. But try telling them that.” And with that, they kept jogging—content to let the wild ones burn themselves out up ahead. Jace, the firstborn son of Alpha Maximus, didn’t feel like he had anything to prove—not even a little. At just seven years old, he was already quick on his feet and sharp with his instincts. He didn’t play to impress anyone; he just wanted to have fun. Still, he always made sure to keep an eye on Zay. When things got too intense and Zay started throwing a tantrum, Jace would step in and tell him to cool it. He wasn’t exactly the peacekeeper type, but he knew when to take a step back and let things go. Zay… not so much. That’

“Tell me about yourself.“ I tried to force my mind away from Alpha Magnus, Nina, the orgasm reeking club and focused on him. I gave a simple introduction—told him my name, my course, and my dream of becoming a world-renowned healer. He also introduced himself; his full name is Jace Brooks, studying Pack Laws and Relations, and he would definitely become a Beta like his father. I nodded slowly…. and then we talked about other random topics. The college, politics and entertainment in the Moon Eclipse Pack. Jace is a nice guy and talking to him made me take my mind off things for a while, although Alpha Magnus words still echoed through my mind—taking root there. “Your untouched cunt is mine.“

Jace POV I watched the beauty leave while still with a raging hard-on. I don't know why I decided not to fuck her. Although I gave her an answer but deep down I know it wasn't entirely because of that. After pondering for a while I shook my head and headed out of the room. I'm Jace Lorrid, currently twenty-six years and the owner of the Lorrid group of companies, and the owner of Passion.

Why is he trying to make it feel like I'm forcing myself on him? At lunch, I find my usual corner table in the cafeteria. I was halfway through my sandwich when I overheard the conversation at the popular table. "I'm telling you, he was arrested," Jessica Williams' voice came hushed, but still audible. "My dad's a cop," he said. Jace Storm has a record." "What kind of record?" her friend asked. "Something bad. Awful. They moved him here from some boarding school after he got kicked out." "That makes him even hotter," another girl sighs.