Jace Targaryen Novels & Stories

“Yes. That is what I want to see. That is what you are meant to be. Now finish him.” Inside me, the reflection howled like a wild thing. Do it. Burn him. Kill him before he kills you. This is what you were born for. My heart pounded so fast I thought it would break me. Across the ruined ground, Jace stood there, bloody and torn. His chest was covered in glowing runes, brighter than fire. He did not move. He did not try to hide. He only looked at me. “Aria,” he said, his voice rough and broken, but it carried through the smoke. “Do it.”

"Go! I signaled my pilot to fly the girl and the medical team away, and I remained behind to deal with the soldiers. I had already mindlinked my beta and asked him to send the military force in case a war were to begin. I am a Lycan. I am the strongest of all, so killing all those men singlehandedly was a piece of cake for me, but still, I chose to involve my military. I knew sending back the corpses of his men would only humiliate him more because he would be left wondering why his a hundred and something men were defeated by a single person. "What brought you to my kingdom?" I asked as more of the troop trooped closer to me.

He knows more about Linda than I do, but that's only right, as he had been a part of her pack and they had grown together. Jace's father was the Alpha of the Bloodless Pack, a name chosen by his bloodline to signify their pacifism. They were the most peaceful pack in the region and only took up arms when something threatened the peace of the pack or the region as a whole. Linda's father, Grey, was the Beta to his father, and they both grew up as friends. That was until tragedy struck when Jace was seven and his father was killed in an enemy ambush—or so they say. The supposed enemies were never identified, even until now.

Galhart. He was a perfect gentleman and ruled the biggest territory in the East. My mother initially wanted me to get closer to Tyler Salvatore, the Beta of Alpha Jace and the only son of Gavin and Alia Salvatore. But when she realized my eyes were beaming at the mention of Jace instead of Tyler, she diverted her focus and helped me get Jace’s attention. Jace was an Alpha, after all. You could never go wrong with that.

Was Jace really Dominic’s adopted son—or was he something far more dangerous? A pawn. A weapon. The lost bloodline of the Chevre, raised in the heart of their enemy’s house. The implications twisted through the decades of bitter feud, alliances broken, and lives destroyed. Jace Grey was no accident. He was the result of a gamble played by men who dealt in secrets. And now, knowing the truth, the observer smiled—cold, calculating. The game had just changed.

Jacob approached me as I walked into the kitchen. “So what’s the deal boss, why are we here?” I grabbed the bottle of scotch from the self and a glass. I poured myself a glass and sipped it. Jacob stared at me waiting for an answer. I flashed a devilish grin at him. “We are going to war.” He looked at me, confused. “With who and why?” I finished my drink and set the glass down. “Joseph King. He shouldn’t have double-crossed me.”

"What are you talking about? Unmask herself?" The King stated explaining "As you well know my late wife, the Queen, was a hybrid. Half witch. Half Lycan. She was Arya's mother. The witch side, no matter the amount passed down, is always stronger with the next generation. It also allows them to have special abilities as well as being a Lycan. She has quite a few abilities from what we have discovered. Masking her scent is just one of those abilities she has explored. When she left her husband and declared herself rogue her scent didn't actually change to how a normal wolf or Lycans would when becoming rogue. She had to mask her scent and make herself smell like a rogue until her and the baby

I answered simply. "I'm Lee, and I serve Alpha Ian's pack," he said as I raised a brow. I had no idea he was officially introducing himself that way because the rumors I had heard said he stayed with the pure-blood vampire whom he served wholeheartedly. "I'm honored to meet you, warlock. I am Jace, and this beside me is my Delta, Light," I introduced. He instantly smiled wider and then extended his hand to Light. "I'm glad to meet you," he said softly as Light looked at his hand and then at me.

Genesis walked over and wanted to tell the rude brat to stand up,but Arianna waved a hand at her, and she paused. "I am Tayo Dante, the eldest daughter of the electric magnet Festus and Selina Dante. And I am Jace Hudson's fiance"Tayo announced and then smirked before continuing:

Despite being the alpha's son, Clay remained calm and composed, carefully evaluating the situation and contemplating how best to confront his future alpha. As the battle raged on, Joric's aggression persisted, and Clay maintained a poised defense. Matteo discerned Clay's calculated approach, assessing the possibility of overcoming his future alpha and strategizing accordingly. Noticing Joric's fury, Clay understood the reason behind it, having learned about Joric's misguided claim on Freya. With a knowing smile exchanged at just the right moment, Clay anticipated the impending attack from Joric.