Jace Norman Hot Novels & Stories

The Scent of Fate Jace's POV The morning sun filtered through the windows of Moonridge High as I strutted down the hallway, my usual crowd of admirers trailing behind me. Being the future Alpha of the Storm Pack came with perks—respect, fear, and more female attention than I knew what to do with. Not that I complained. "Jace, you coming to my place after school?" Amber purred, pressing herself against my arm. Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her low-cut top left little to the imagination. She'd been one of my regular hookups for months now.