Romans & histoires Jace Burgess

I whirled ready to lash out at whoever it was, only to stop dead when I saw who it was, He was something straight out of a fantasy novel, he had this slight tan thing going for him, and the tux he wore did nothing to hide how toned his body was, I had to tilt my head backwards a bit to get a good look at his face, he had honey brown eyes and a very defined jawline and Dark hair, I’d have really hated it if he were blonde, no offense to my mother.

Tailored after his love for Japanese animations. Jace was a well-built young man in his late twenties. He wore his hair in a buzz fade that made his face look smart. His body did nothing to not distract any oncoming gaze that sought him out. He was built very nicely. Years of hitting the gym paid off and he was a McCain as much as he would hate to remind himself. They were built like mountains. An unstoppable force in anyone's path. Anyone that they choose to barrage for what it was worth. His blue eyes were just like his father's although he would drop dead before he admitted that he had anything in common with that man. This was a fact however. One that he could do absolutely nothing about

"You're going out with Daniel Zavaro? Captain of the Texas Mutiny? How did you not tell me this?" "I didn't even know what his job was until last night. How do you know him anyway? You don't follow soccer." She gives the paper back, spouting statistics and ticking them off with her fingers. "Daniel Zavaro, twenty-nine years old. Six-year veteran of the Texas Mutiny. Number four on last year's Top Twelve most eligible bachelor list as voted by the city of Houston, behind one baseball player and two football players. Single, loves his family, volunteers at a local children's soccer league and all around nice guy."

Xavier must be hard and harsh, but the clever one was Jace, using all his antics against Xavier. "What if she comes to know about your past? She will see how weak you are, Xavier. She will see the high school boy being bullied and beaten up. She will see the nine-year-old dragging the body, covered in blood, to the hospital because he was a kid with a responsibility to carry her there. And she will see the boy tied up in the bed as he---"My heart almost died at the words spoken by Jace, but suddenly a maid collapsed the tray on the stairs, ending up making a loud noise. I rushed to my room and heard Jace and Xavier coming outside.

I squeezed my legs together to get rid of uncomfortable feeling when James noticed my actions and smirked wickedly. Alex Russo along with Mia Russo moved ahead and gave their blessing to the newly weds. When my dad came to give blessing much to my astonishment, James left without any word and went to talk to friend Salvatore. Dad felt deeply insulted and Leo wanted to hit James but dad forbid him strictly.

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.

Just as my eyelids started to feel heavy, my phone buzzed. Jace: The Villain totally deserved to win. I rolled my eyes, a small smile tugging at my lips. Me: Are you serious? He was literally a psychopath. Jace: So? At least he was consistent. The hero was just annoying. I bit my lip, trying to stifle a laugh. This was classic Jace—always rooting for the morally corrupt characters. Me: Okay, well, explain how stabbing an innocent person made sense then? Jace: Survival instinct. If you think about it—

A loud, thudding sound, followed by a deeper voice. “Liv, do you always have to flirt with the new girls?” he asked, walking in like he owned the entire dorm. I turned. Jesus. Tall. Tattooed. Hair a mess in the way only a bad boy can pull off. Shirtless, of course. Sculpted abs, like a walking wet dream. And his eyes icy gray, locked on mine like he already knew the things I moaned about in secret. “Name’s Jace,” he said, not offering a handshake. “Don’t fall in love. I bite.”

“Obviously, they do not trust our words.” Jace still managed to maintain a perfect smile, but there were already tiny scars on his gorgeous face. As a magus, he was the weakest of the bunch, as he had no access to his magic, so their opponents paid more attention to him. If he did not have quick reflexes, he would have suffered even more injuries. “They wanted to force us to use our signal crystals to confirm that we have been eliminated.”

One suitor, in particular, caught her eye - Jace Sullivan, the son of Liam Sullivan and Natalie Sullivan. Jace Sullivan was a mysterious figure at school. Handsome and silent, he commanded attention wherever he went. It was evident that he had inherited his father's wealth and charm. However, Jace kept to himself and showed no interest in the typical pursuits of his peers. He was neither interested in girls nor boys, preferring to live his life without complications. Jace's enigmatic demeanor only served to intensify Tracey's infatuation with him.