Novel & Cerita Jace Norman Hot

Jace said anger still in his voice. Nora ignores him and helps lift him out of the tub. His flesh touching hers felt like acid. She pulled him out of the tub and they collapsed backwards onto the cement ground. Jace landed on top of her. He quickly rolled off of her, breathing hard. Nora winced, waiting for the pain to stop. She stood as soon as she could. She grabbed a metal bucket that was on the ground and went over to the sink. She filled the bucket up with water. She walked slowly over Jace. He was laying with his back on the ground, his eyes shut, his breathing starting to resume back to normal. Nora dumped the water over him.

"You will get married to Scarlett Tate, you better start seeing her as your wife. I don't care whatever deal we made. I gave you all that your useless father could not give you! If you mess up my business, I will send you back to the slum where you came from!" Jace started to reach for him again when two guards held him down. He struggled to free himself, but it was futile. Mr. Norman adjusted his fit and walked out of the office. Only after the door was closed, did the guards release Jace and follow after his father. His mother, who had been quiet all along, rushed to him but Jace pushed her off the moment she touched him, "I am Jace Norman Sanders," he mumbled to himself in fury, "CEO of S

Amy Having Jace on top of me in my bed while my mom is asleep on the couch just an earshot away makes me feel so dirty. I just sneaked a man into my room in the middle of the night. Jace quickly removes his shirt and discards it on the floor. His hard muscles stretch out of his body in a sexy masculine way. I bet he works out every day. My fingers itch to draw patterns on his hair dusted chest

Norman screamed from right behind my shoulder, making me jump. Have I seen them before? In fact I barely reached this place yet a normal college student’s fridge was supposed to have leftover pizza, juice, water, and maybe some fruit. But this fridge looked like the back room of a nightclub—stocked with expensive wines and top-shelf whiskey, as if I were living with a professional bartender. Norman stretched his hand inside, gripping a bottle of expensive white wine. “Hey, you shouldn’t be doing that,” Tina warned softly. “Why? Can’t we at least have a good time together? Don’t you agree, Jace?” Norman turned to me, pleading with his eyes.

"Just let me help you." I screamed as another wave of heat hit me. The flames around me flared, and with a burst of magic, I sent him flying across the room. He crashed into the sink, shattering it. When he got back up, his eyes were back to normal, and he seemed horrified. "Oh, shit. I’ll call the Alpha. I’m so sorry!" He bolted from the room, clearly terrified of what had just happened. Moments later, Jake burst through the door, his eyes wide with fear and lust. He looked at me, his expression shifting from shock to raw desire. "Oh, shit, Prisca. You’re burning."

"Good for you then. I hope this one goes perfectly." "Yeah," he wrapped his arms around my waist, and pulled me closer. "It surely will. As long as you're here," he avowed. "See who's being romantic," a thick voice sounded from behind, interrupting me from speaking. I pulled away from Jace's hold, and turned to the direction of the voice. On seeing the couple who grinned at us, I gawked. What in the world? The Normans? Wow! "Ace!" Jace exclaimed, and hurried to hug the guy. Well, Jace had once told me that they were really close friends, so there was no need to be so surprised to see them. "I can't believe you made it here," he said.

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.

A loud, thudding sound, followed by a deeper voice. “Liv, do you always have to flirt with the new girls?” he asked, walking in like he owned the entire dorm. I turned. Jesus. Tall. Tattooed. Hair a mess in the way only a bad boy can pull off. Shirtless, of course. Sculpted abs, like a walking wet dream. And his eyes icy gray, locked on mine like he already knew the things I moaned about in secret. “Name’s Jace,” he said, not offering a handshake. “Don’t fall in love. I bite.”

Maybe crocodile men aren’t as bad as their reputation? I finish eating my breakfast and head to my room. Jace follows obediently behind me like a large dog with his inhumanely large sword on his back. He is wearing all his leather clothes today and his regular black mask that covers half of his face, so I can’t ogle his good looks. And yes, he is hot. I honestly don’t give a flipping heck about Jace’s scars on the right side of his face and body. The tattoos and scars only make him sexier.

“Tell me about yourself.“ I tried to force my mind away from Alpha Magnus, Nina, the orgasm reeking club and focused on him. I gave a simple introduction—told him my name, my course, and my dream of becoming a world-renowned healer. He also introduced himself; his full name is Jace Brooks, studying Pack Laws and Relations, and he would definitely become a Beta like his father. I nodded slowly…. and then we talked about other random topics. The college, politics and entertainment in the Moon Eclipse Pack. Jace is a nice guy and talking to him made me take my mind off things for a while, although Alpha Magnus words still echoed through my mind—taking root there. “Your untouched cunt is mine.“