Jace Norman Leaked Novels & Stories

"But we have a problem with a leak. A very expensive, very personal leak." He stopped five feet away from me, the smile faltering just enough to show the predator underneath. "A leak? In the cellar? I’ll go check the tanks." "It’s not in the cellar, Norman," I said, holding up the tablet so he could see the stolen designs. "It’s right here amongst us."

And based on the expensive suit, the private security, and the sheer arrogance captured in a single photograph, his father was not just some ordinary guy who had walked out. The shower turned off down the hall. The sudden silence in the apartment snapped me out of my thoughts. I shoved the photograph back into the manila envelope. My hands were clumsy. I pushed the envelope deep into the back of the drawer, exactly where I had found it, and buried it under the stack of medical forms. I grabbed the white charging cord, shut the drawer quickly, and walked out of the room. I made it back to the living room just as Jace opened the bathroom door. Steam rolled out into the hallway behind him. He h

Not until we slipped into the empty hallway by the library, the morning rush fading behind us. Then he crossed his arms. “Talk.” I pulled out the note with shaking fingers and shoved it at him. “You wanted honesty? Here it is.” He unfolded it slowly, his face unreadable as his eyes scanned the words. When he looked up, something dark flickered across his expression. “If you keep digging, you’ll both end up like Noah.” Hearing him say it out loud made the blood drain from my face. Jace’s jaw clenched, the paper crumpling in his hand. “So it’s not just you anymore. They’re targeting both of us.”

And hanging out the side door, holding a phone, was Jace. He was grinning. He shouted over the rotors: "Smile for TikTok, nulls!" My blood went cold. The livestream. He'd been streaming the whole raid. My dad raised his voice, and somehow it carried over the helicopters. "Jace Maddox! Son of the Beta! You just signed your pack's death warrant!" Jace yelled back: "No! I just saved the humans from you freaks! Council promised me Alpha if I exposed you!"

A result filled the display. Collin stared at it for a long moment, his eyes gleaming with something dark and calculating. “So,” he said softly, “you’re not the heir after all.” his thumb tapped the screen. He opened a new message me to Jace and texted 'We need to meet. I have something that could destroy you'. He hit send. Then he leaned back again, completely relaxed, having just set a slow-burning fire and now waiting to watch it spread. -- At the Holloway Empire, Jace had just settled into his seat, a stack of documents already open in front of him. His sleeves were rolled up slightly, his expression focused, pen moving steadily across the paper.

That bloodied scene was exactly what Jake had walked in on. “Wake up, pig! Come on. Father has a gift for you.” Amanda’s cruel chuckles woke Calista the following morning. The younger sister stood outside the pen, smirking as she took in the sight of Calista covered in filth. “What do you want…?” Calista managed, her voice a hollow rasp. The blood on her skin had dried into a stiff crust overnight, the metallic scent mixing with the stench of the pen. “Nothing, sister,” Amanda mocked, pouting with theatrical sadness. “Aside from wanting to inform you that Leo and I are officially engaged, I just wanted to see if you were still breathing.”

Alexei breath as he checked his phone, picking up his jacket, he stormed out of the house. ********* “When and where did you find it?” The leader finally spoke, interested in what Jace had to say. “Here, in Nashville.” “What are you talking about?” The leader asked in confusion as the society had no idea that the Aletha pack’s leader would be in their city, “are you really sure about this, Jace?” He added after a while of silence. “What better place to hide than in plain sight?”

"What is that? Did you find something?" My thumb hovered over the power button. If I showed this to Nicole, there was no going back. I’d have to explain Jacelet. I’d have to explain the blackmail. I looked at her, her worried expression, the way she had comforted me just an hour ago. I wanted to trust her. I desperately wanted to share this burden. But Jacelet’s voice echoed in my head about the consequences of revealing his identity. Gianna was dead. There was a consequence.

“How did this happen? We said nothing last night. There was no announcement.” Jessie snorted. “Please. In this town? One dinner at the Salvador mansion is all it takes for people to start wedding P*******t boards.” “But the photo from the club, how come—” “Don’t ask me anything. Jace probably leaked it.” I choked. “He what?” “You think he’s playing fair? Oh, sweetie. Welcome to the Salvador Hunger Games. It seems my brother has set his sights on you, and he always gets what he wants.”

“If this is another one of your ridiculous suggestions, now’s not the time.” “No, no,” he said, waving his hands quickly. “This is serious. Trust me, you’ll want to hear this.” I stared at him skeptically. “Alright. What is it?” Josh leaned in like he was about to share top-level government secrets. “So, I was having drinks with Lawson last night. You know how talkative he gets after two shots of tequila, right? Well, I got him chatting and—boom—he let it slip where Jace is schooling.”