Jace Norman Dead Novels & Stories

I braced myself for the worse, but nothing could have ever prepared me for the news I was about to hear. "Primrose is dead." My brain instantly shut off. I couldn't think straight. All I can remember is my knees gave in and I was suddenly falling to the floor. Jules reached down to catch me but she staggered under my weight. My breath began to accelerate and I felt my eyes begin to prickle. "Jace, are you alright?" Jules asked. My mind was spinning in circles. I struggled to remember any form of words but I managed to squeak, "What do you mean she's dead?"

Nora whispered into her knees. "I have seen death in person. You are not." Jace said, pulling her into his lap. "Then why do I feel like it." Nora whispered. Jace ignored her comment and scooped her up and brought her to the bed. He pulled her shoes off and laid down beside her holding her. He let her cry softly in his arms till she eventually feel asleep. Dante Yes alpha How did everything go? Jace asked trying not to move too much. They're um fixing him up in the morgue. Dante linked back.

“Every hybrid will burn before dawn.” The words twisted into a curse, dark smoke rising from his mouth and spiraling into the air. I reached out, but it was already gone. Kyle’s body disintegrated, leaving only ash and the faint echo of his laughter. Silence fell. Then I saw Jace. He was still kneeling, blood spreading across his chest. I dropped beside him. “Don’t move, I can heal..” He shook his head, smiling faintly. “No healing this time.” “Jace, don’t..”

Nightwalker shouted angrily and stood up walking to where he came from. "I think they got something on each other" Alpha Jace said, he could hear all their talk also. "Yeah and I would like to find out" I replied and he nodded. I came down from the car and walked to the dead of Elder Jace. He opened his eyes weakly. "What you are still alive?..I can heal you" I said "No.I.am.dead.. You. can't.You.need.work.on.your.defence.and.Calculative.Measure.if.you.want.to.defeat. Night...wal.. ker" He forced himself to say those words and gave up the ghost.

Grayson. Of all people to be standing right in front of me when I’m two seconds away from exploding it just had to be Jace asshole Norman. ‘Fucking Perfect.’ He’s standing there in purple and black silver wolves jacket like he owns the place or something. His eyes light up as he sees my scowl, enjoying the effect he has on me. “What do you want, Norman?” Brandon asks his voice tight. But Jace just ignores him. “Shouldn’t you, Captain of the great and mighty ‘Fallen’ Knights,” he places emphasis on the fallen. “Be practicing, trying to defend your ‘legacy?”

My throat closed. I held his hand. “We will save them,” I whispered. “I swear it.” His breath trembled. “Thank… you…” His hand went limp. Janna screamed for him. I cried over him. Jace stood frozen—broken—staring at the man he killed to save his family. And with Nathan gone… The war was not over. It was only beginning. To be continued....

Mia's POV: It took me a few moments but I was able to push a bit of the guilt away. I returned to the living room where they remained, talking amongst themselves. When they saw me, they immediately went silent. “I'm fine,” I said, assuring them. “It’s just hard to believe that I had talked to him yesterday and now, he was dead. It's a little too unreal.” “The Franz. They're the ones that finished him off.” Jace said. “They killed him, not you.”

K A I D A Jace. Alive... Standing in front of me like a ghost resurrected from my past. Like he never left. Like he never died. I stare at him, my body locked in place, my breath shallow and uneven. My pulse pounds so violently against my ribs that I can barely think, barely process. He's older, more muscular, and even taller than the last time I saw him. This doesn’t make sense. It can’t make sense. I watched him die...

I said, and Jace frowned as he looked worriedly at me. “Listening for what?” Jace asked, as Adara took a cloth, and started cleaning the blood from Kiran’s face. “I’ve met someone and we like to spend time in different realms. I’ll give you a name when it’s time for someone to die and you’ll go take them for me,” Death said, and I looked at him. It was Chrissie all over again and I shuddered. “What?” “That’s the deal,” he said, and I looked at him in disgust.

Her hand was on his chest. I stood there. Watching. My heart was a pile of broken glass. "She's dead, Jace." My voice came out raw. "Ziva is dead. And you're talking about revenge." They broke the kiss. Jace looked at me. His face was empty. "I didn't want her to die," he said. "She saved Nolan after all. I'll always be grateful for that." "Grateful." "Accept my condolences." "Accept your condolences?" I laughed. It was hollow. "You want me to accept your condolences?"