Jace Carson Novels & Stories

Madam Caroline said trying to see if anyone was following behind her. "Good day ma'am, he should be on his way" caira said. Caira was about walking away when madam Caroline called her back. "Mind my manners dear, this is caira, she is my best friends daughter, she also works here. Caira, this is Jace, my eldest son, he came all the way from California to visit his family" madam Caroline said again. Jace kept staring at caira strangely as he couldn't take his eyes off her.

ALEXIS'S POV Jace walks through the door , followed by Michael and Alec . Jace was the only one half naked , wearing nothing except boxers . I look away instantly . His eyes were boring into me . I couldn't stop myself from being drawn to them and looking , only to find that they were pure black and deadly . Scar man pushes me harshly aside and I fall to the ground , losing my balance . Jace growls murderously . He charges forward as Scar man cocks back his rifle and shoots him .

I was Jace Steele, a sly, deadly fox who would never know what it means to love a family. I cursed for the last time before pulling the trigger.

He looked familiar as well. “You must be Leah.” He smiled, as I stood to attention in front of the sofa. He outstretched his hand as I looked at him confused. “Oh, apologies, where are my manners. I am Jack Carter, Logans father.” I let out a sigh of relief and accepted his hand, shaking it. “Logan is at the office at the moment.” I explained. “I know, I actually came here to see you.” I tilted my head intrigued. “Have you seen the news?”

“Not true, but your money is in the mail. Nice to meet you, Mr. Winters.” His smile broadened as he stepped around Daisy to shake my hand. “Please, call me Jace. Nice to meet you, nicest girl in the school.” “You too.” There was no denying how incredibly good looking he was. And young. Really young, but maybe my age? He was dressed in a dark blue polo shirt and track pants with white stripes up the outside of his legs. There was a whistle hanging around his neck. “Come on,” Daisy said, heading back out into the hall. “We won’t take up any more of Lanie’s time. See you at lunch?”

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.

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.

“I eventually was out of options so I went to someone I thought could help me. I went to Michael Scott. He was responsible for Carter’s death, but he also had a good reason for it. The night Carter died one of Mike’s men had let me go, so I felt they might be able to help. Mike called Jensen to come from New York to help. Jensen was the one that let me go that night, but at first, he hated me because Carter was responsible for his fiance’s death.” I watched Cornelius and Felix taking everything in. “So who is this man that is after you and why?” Cornelius asked. I nodded and continued my story. “I found out that the man that is after me is Joseph King. Apparently, he is a very big gangster i

She quickly copied the answers too, eyes wide. The professor called time. As we turned in the papers, I sat back down, my heart still beating fast. Why would Cassian help me? He didn’t seem like the type to help anyone. Especially not someone like me. But I couldn’t ask him. Not here. That’s when it happened. The classroom door slammed open. I turned. And time stopped. Jace. My heart dropped into my stomach. Tall. Confident. Messy black hair. Sharp green eyes. A smirk playing on his lips like he owned the world.