Romans & histoires Jace Norman 2023

“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?”

His smile widened for a brief moment, leaning for a hug from him. ‘How you feeling now… cool?’ Alex asked. ‘Yeah. Thanks.’ ‘Happy new month by the way. Its first of May and today seems kind of cool.’ ‘It is cool bro…’ Jace agreed, taking the seat beside him. They talked shortly before he apologized for last night. Alex was okay with the fact that Jace was admitting his faults with a desire to make things right.

Who do you think you are to act all that high and mighty? She thought that she already met the most annoying man in Prince Niccoli's persona. But this new character tops it! Who could have thought that Niccoli's arrogance back then would be insignificant when compared to this guy???? It was like comparing the light of fireflies and the sun. This newcomer that managed to frustrate the master and cat duo almost leaving them on the verge of spurting blood by mere words will be our last main prospective male lead. His name is Jace and he will be completing the line up of the beautiful young men that will accompany Audrey on her way of learning magic.

"I believe you about your feelings. And I know this guit is eating you alive, but you still need to prove yourself, Alex; after all this, no one is going to believe your word'" "I know, and I will prove myself to you guys, and I will try to help as much as I can". 'I am coming, my love; just wait for me.' ******* Moon Pack is having a meeting with Alpha Ordon about some of their pack problems, but neither Ordon nor his daughter Jasmine are present in front of Alpha Adom. They send someone called Jace, who's talking about something personal with Adom. "I don't want to kill you, Alpha Adom." Jace said, casually putting his tee cup as he stared at him. "I don't need to, and I would get no pleas

There, parked crookedly near the side entrance, was Jace’s vintage Triumph motorcycle. "That’s strange," I muttered under my breath as I struggled with the weight of the shopping bags. His shift couldn't have been over by this time. Jace was supposed to be at the hardware store in town until at least four. He was twenty-four, a young man of quiet competence and a physical presence that I tried very hard to ignore. It might not be something so proud to admit, but the truth was that I found him attractive.

Thea reacted causing both Elena and Dorris to erupt into laughter. "O.M.G!! He has his eyes set on our direction!" Thea pointed out "Guys! He is coming over to our side!" Thea squealed in excitement. "Hello" His voice sounded like the ancient gods of the Greek mythology; his cologne embraced their nostrils like the smell of summer berries. "Hi" Thea replied shyly. "Sorry to interrupt but uhmm, I happened to have noticed you guys having fun by the table and I came to mingle. I am new here in school. My name is Jace" He didn't had the American accent and Elena thinks his accent was stuck in the Australian accent.

“I swear, I need a weekend away or I’m going to scream. Luckily, Jace is taking me up to his cabin tomorrow.” Ryleigh blinked, the name unfamiliar. “Jace?” Natalia sat up, suddenly sheepish. “Oh. Right. I never told you. Jace Marlow. He’s one of the border warriors. You’ve probably seen him—tall, built like a tank, usually glaring at something.” Ryleigh’s lips curled. “Sounds charming.” “He is,” Natalia said with a small smile. “Well, once you get past the whole ‘I will kill you if you breathe too close to my mate’ vibe.”

And there, in the middle of it all, was Jace. He looked like he'd just walked out of a disaster movie—soot all over, ash smudged into his clothes. He was moving non-stop, coordinating, talking to staff, looking totally... normal? Wait. Normal? This wasn't the Jace I knew—the one who screamed "rich boy energy" with his arrogant smirks and designer everything. This guy? He was all in, like he actually cared about something bigger than himself. It was so out of character, I had to blink twice to believe it.

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.

Like cowards couldn't accept what they were doing. “My name is Jace Knight, Alpha of the Cross River Pack.” Jace answered, “Good.” Bruce said shifting as if he was trying to decide the next step. “I like long walks on the beach, star gazing, and home cooked meals.” Jace added a cocky smile on his face.