Jace Hotd Novels & Stories

Even though he was a senior and Jace was a junior. And now, he still failed to beat him. Somehow, he didn’t just want to deal with Katrina as a way to mess with Jace but he wants her to fall in love with himself. -- The beep of Jace’s phone disrupt the awkward air at Dark horse where he was hanging out with his gang of friends. Jace moved to pick up the phone sitting on the stool near the armchair. His already darkened face sunk in more as he opened the message from the unsaved number.

Jack Steels is a man who loves himself more than anything else in the world. He is handsome, wealthy, and intelligent. To him, the only thing that he lacks would be a child. An heir. It's no news that Jack Steels dislikes his wife Amelia very much. So much that everyone who saw them together felt the contempt he has for his wife. Therefore he didn't need reasons to make life miserable for her, criticising everything she did and finding faults with her in every way possible.

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.

“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’

I sat on the center couch, observing everyone closely while flipping through my phone. Everything was in place. My thought was cut short when Jace spoke. “Are we really stopping at three?” Jace asked, kicking his feet up on the edge of the glass table. “Because I have a thing for that sniper on the Frostbane team. She’s all lean and Ahhhh he screamed “ She’s real pretty, too.” I didn’t expect much from him, he is still a young adult rouge after all. “Classy,” Vera muttered. “She smiled at me after the match,” Jage said with a smirk. “Is that not consent for murder?”

“This isn’t just about revenge, Jake. This is about taking back everything that was stolen from me. You don’t deserve the pack, the legacy. You don’t deserve any of it.” “You’re wrong,” I said quietly, meeting his gaze. “I didn’t choose this life. But I’ve fought for it. I’ve bled for it. And I won’t let you destroy everything I’ve built.” Jona’s expression twisted with fury. He punched me again, harder this time. I felt the crack of my nose breaking, the rush of blood flooding my mouth. “You don’t get a say in this, brother,” he sneered. “By the time I’m done, you’ll wish you had never been born.”

"Jace!" But Jace was already moving. The Aegis flared gold in his eyes—controlled, precise, a shield not a weapon. The agent lunged. Jace caught his wrist, and the syringe clattered to the stage. Security swarmed. The agent was dragged away, his silver eyes wild with fury. The crowd was screaming, but Jace stood unmoved. He raised the microphone. "You wanted to know what I am. I'm a hockey player. I'm a Kingston. I carry something ancient in my blood, but it doesn't control me. I control it." He looked at me. "With help."

Jace hug me and kiss my forehead,I pout hating that my hair wasn't level at the back. "What's wrong?". "This guy put gum in my hair and I had to cut it out".I cross my arms. "What did you use to cut it out?".Trent ask. "Jack cut it out with his razor". "Why does jack has a razor?". "I don't know he didn't gave me a good answer". "Who put gum in your hair?".jace ask "He sits behind me in Geo class".I shrug. $$$$$

*** Jake Jake smirked as he walked into the bathroom, his game dangerous. He'd decided that if they were going to do this, he was going all in. Getting hurt over a shallow relationship that never really took off wasn't going to fly. He was going to limp away from her if things didn't work out. First things, first - he wanted to know more about her. Her history. Who she was. If she had more siblings. How she was raised and what she believed.

And hanging out the side door, holding a phone, was Jace. He was grinning. He shouted over the rotors: "Smile for TikTok, nulls!" My blood went cold. The livestream. He'd been streaming the whole raid. My dad raised his voice, and somehow it carried over the helicopters. "Jace Maddox! Son of the Beta! You just signed your pack's death warrant!" Jace yelled back: "No! I just saved the humans from you freaks! Council promised me Alpha if I exposed you!"