Jace Targaryen Novels & Stories

“Pretty much. He’s the Alpha. And not just any Alpha, Lucar’s bloodline is one of the strongest our world has ever seen.” I hesitated. “I never asked… what’s his full name?” Jayce glanced at me, then chuckled. “Lucar Vale. Son of Alpha Theron and Luna Marienne Vale. Last surviving heir of the SilverClaw line.” Something in my chest pulled tight. “Last?” Jayce nodded, expression dimming. “His mother died in the Rogue War. His father fell a few years earlier. Lucar became Alpha too young but he had no choice.” “And his dad?” I asked.

Lotanni was the first to give the full rundown on Lysar's team. Of course she was. If there was gossip, she'd find it faster than a scent-hound on heat. "Three mages, four werewolves," she muttered while checking the straps on her gear. "One of the werewolves is royalty. The prince from the Southern Fang. Has a stupidly forbidden crush on Lysar." Nyomei raised a brow. "That arrogant one who walks like his back’s too stiff for his own head?"

Jace slung his arm around my shoulder and led me to the stairs. I had read about them. The Dark King married the Light Queen. The Queen gave birth to twins and then two more sons, Alessandro and Edward. They were powerful but no one was powerful like her firstborn. Dastien! Every time I said his name in my head I felt a strange kind of calmness. He brought peace within me. I had read he was more powerful than his father. There wasn't much written about his family. I took the seat next to Jasper. My eyes were still on him, I wanted to know more. "So?" I asked.

“Go, prepare my dark shadow dagger. Get me more about this Edith Walson.” I responded as I walked away angrily and anticipating that day when I will put an end to the one man who keeps causing lot of havocs. “Can't you make peace with him instead of going up for a fight?” Snow Darcy pleaded as she walked into the room. “Make peace? I am Jace Steele, an original and I cannot be killed.” “An original, because you are a hybrid? Huh?” Her question shocked me as I squinted my eyes a bit.

“Stop acting cool. You are one of the enemies I have, and you know that.” Before I could say more than one word, I felt a surge of energy in me. I shut my eyes as I was unable to get over it. It was stronger than that of a beta like him. “I felt this surge of energy when I woke up in the hospital. It's an Alpha energy and not a Beta." I thought and opened my eyes. “I believed it was Prince Kelvin—and Tyrion is a Beta and not an Alpha.” I blinked as he took away his palm from my body….his perspirations dropping on the floor.

Azael is frowning and I feel him press my hand, something is not right. -Hey- I say catching his face. Right away I notice how he relaxes the muscles.- What happens? -I do not like this. Everything is going too well. he says looking around. I prefer not to, as they are not very pleasant views. -And what's wrong? -That we're talking about Harrison Tucson. The same one who murdered my mother. The same one who tried to kill his daughter. My father's rival, whom he also killed. The one that appears to have survived a fire. I just don't believe we caught him off guard.

We must leave immediately. Jace announced his identity as the Vanguard while he examined the silver throwing dagger. "And I've always wanted to see the badlands." Kaelen moved toward the front, his icy blue eyes showing no signs of fear. He extended his hand to my face, using his rough thumb to remove a stain of ash from my cheek. You forgot about our deal when you took my father's cage for my own. But you wear the crown. Give the order, my Queen." I looked back at Vane, the silver light flaring to life in my eyes. The Northern battle ended. But a much darker, wilder game was just beginning.

"Alright, I will help. I need more information. For starts his name?" "He is Jace Ackers."

“Don’t you see? I can control human emotions. I have an army of angels. I am higher and more powerful than him now, and now you still choose to reconcile with him rather than to your own brother?” “We are twins. You are death and I am life” “How can you become life?” “I am the rebirth of everything. The rebirth of the new angels and the new humanity” I laughed at what he said because he will never be the rebirth. All he wants is chaos because he is hungry for power and the throne. That makes him ambitious.

Monday morning comes eventually. Jace and Arianne acted like any typical parents. Jace Keller, the former high school heartthrob and a quarterback, the college infamous heartbreaker and the sole heir of the Keller empire, and now one of the most influential person and a billionaire, was assigned to wake up his twins. He came to wake up his son first because Jacob is easier to handle. He washed his face, made him brushed his teeth and change his clothes. Then they went to Tara's room and both of them, took a deep breath before entering.