Jace Norman Leaked Novels & Stories

What is happening out there, I was given orders not to leave the house' 'Is Liam okay?' 'Yes, though he keeps asking for you guys, he appears to be restless' 'It's about to get messy, Chase. They caught the traitors and Luna is among them. Alpha is here too' 'Shit, Ana. That doesn't sound good. Is Jace with you? You need to get him out of there' ' The Jason guy shot him. He is in the pack hospital as we speak' 'Fuck, fuck, I am sorry. Do you want me to him?'

Jace wasn't sure how long he sat there crying, but all the crying made him tired so he laid down, curling into a ball as the tears continued to fall. 'How did he find out?' Jace wondered. He never meant for Lexon to find out the dirty things that happened to him. It was a painful secret that he was going to take to his grave. And now not only does Lexon know, his new parents know as well. How can he ever look at them again? How can he ever look his dad, or his fathers in the eyes, now that they know how dirty he is? Jace squeezed his eyes tighter as more tears fell. He grabbed his hair, tugging on it before covering his mouth with his hands and screaming, trying to muffle his scream.

"Tell me more about the girl, and I'll smack shit out of you. Go on, say it." Connor's jaw tightened. "I'm just saying there's a reason we don't." "There's a reason." Jace reached into his jacket. Pulled out a thick envelope. Held it between two fingers. "And then there's this reason... money!" He set the envelope on the nearest table. Didn't open it. Didn't need to. "Now, shut the fuck up and go do your job." Dr. Sammy's eyes flicked to it. Held. "Nolan lives," Jace said quietly. "At all cost. Even if it costs hers." He pointed to Ziva’s room.

"And now it's mine to handle." I stood, crossing behind the desk, needing movement, control. The text was simple, but the timing wasn't. Ella leaving this morning. Ivy finally settling into the house. Whoever sent it wanted her rattled, wanted her to know she wasn't invisible. I turned to Levi. "Jace is dead, but that doesn't mean his reach ended with him. He had partners. Men he did business with. Someone could be carrying his grudge." Levi nodded once, sharp. "The Lantern."

DEVONNE’S POV “Did you guys crash into someone?” I asked Josh. “Uhm yeah, it’s one of my classmates” he croaked and I had to get him some water. Helping him up a bit so he can gulp it down. The boy came over and peered into Josh’s face “you don’t even look hurt” he said then turned to me “Hello, I’m Norman, since he’s awake now, shouldn’t you call the doctor?” I just stared.

Then, I cleared my throat and said, "Aunt Laura, since you're so eager for everyone to know the truth, let me help you out." The next second, Patrick's venomous voice blared from the speaker. "Transfer one to Kelsey as compensation for emotional distress and another one to me as payment for cleaning up Jillian's mess. One tap, and your dirty little secret will be blasted straight into our neighborhood group chat and your hospital's work chat!" Right after that came Kelvin's guttural roar and his confession to being a con artist on the run. The moment the recordings played, the neighbors who had been looking at Aunt Laura with sympathy instantly changed their expression.

The thought of that was more disgusting to me than anything in his world. I peeled the sheet off of me, revealing my half-naked body. I managed to get myself out of bed and walk in the direction of my bathroom. With a mix of anger and disgust, I got under my shower, peeling off the rest of the clothing left on me. I started to scrub myself harshly, like there was dirt all over. I can’t believe I acted like a loose woman and let that bastard Liam get a hold of me and play his dirty games on me. Liam definitely had a loose tongue. What if he met with Jace and spilled everything to him? What will happen when Jace finds out? He would definitely hate me more, right?

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.

energy. I checked in, confirmed my shift, kept my phone powered off, and rode the elevator up feeling like I was entering an aquarium where the fish were celebrities and I was the person responsible for keeping the tank calm. When I opened the door to Unit 1708, I expected the post event slump again. I did not expect to hear a very normal, very teenage noise: A video game explosion. I stepped inside and followed the sound into the living room. Jace was on the couch with a controller in his hands, hoodie on, cap off, hair messy in a “I exist” way. His leg bounced with concentration. On the screen: some racing game with neon tracks and dramatic sound effects.

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.