Novelas y relatos de Jace Wayland Jamie Campbell Bower

Finally, he leaned back in his chair, voice low and deliberate. “Naomi,” he said, the way he called my name, without any warmth, raised up my internal panic meter to ten. “I think you need to understand something clearly. And you need to understand it right now.” “Jace is an employee,” he continued. “A highly trained security specialist. His duty is to keep you safe. He gets paid very well for his duty. He is not your friend, he is not your brother, and he is certainly not a suitable subject for your little rebellious experiments.”

Jace asked, “Is this our house?” “Yeah, it is,” Nox said, giving his shoulder a squeeze. “We’re going to live here with your uncle Andy.” Jace loved Andy. “Where is he now?” “Somewhere with Vic,” he answered before giving me a look. Jace was eighteen now and was Second Beta of our pack. “Most definitely up to no good.” “Most definitely,” I agreed. We then stood huddled together outside our home-to-be, staring at it. The walls were painted white and the artificial grass made it look like a sunny place. I hoped we’d find our happiness here.

“Uncle Louis, you’re fast! Just a while ago you didn’t even have a girlfriend, and now—bam! You’ve got a wife!” Jace’s clear little voice rang out across the table, startling everyone into silence. Before anyone could react, he turned to Sherry and asked with utmost seriousness, “Mom, what do I call Uncle Louis’s wife?” Sherry chuckled. “You call her Aunt Adora.” With that, Jace gave a little bounce and stood up on his chair, ready to climb onto the table. “Aunt Adora, I’m Jace Walker. I’m Uncle Louis’s nephew. You can just call me Jay!”

Well you already should forgive my manners, My name is Jace Robert the one and only Diss lord of Crimson City, Well am nineteen when it comes to my age and to be frankly speaking, Am a damn boring dude in everything I do. " Jace... Get your lazy ass down here this instance " Mrs Montero demanded while cooking for breakfast, I forgot to mention that I am not living alone, The Montero's says that my parent died in a car accident and that's when they took me in but anyways I don't care, Living with the Montero's is what I call Fun.

I have my brothers, father, family and my men, the one thing I know is that when push comes to shove both my brothers will have my back and hers. "So as I was say she could be a danger to us because he knows her from varsity doesn't mean anything. WE HAVE TO GET RID OF HER!!!!" Lev shouts and before I can say anything I see Jaymes move on the bed and before I go to her she quickly grabbed the gun that was in front of her on the nightstand table. Jaymes POV

Jace shrugged, picking up his water jug form the metal bench on his right. Bella sat down, looking up at her friend as he chugged his jug empty. Jace Mendoza was one of the first kids who approached her once she found herself situated in said Assassin Academy. "I was quite curious too. And surprised." Bella chuckled. "I mean, why would the Romanos adopt a massacre survivor?"

His home was a pictorial representation of their rich history and all the things that they had stored with every passing generation. The werewolves of Belmont Falls were a proud clan who protected their own with their lives. He had run from his duty for far too long. He knew that the messenger was coming when he felt that surge of power coursed through his veins. He was the first born son of three. He had a brother and a sister. Jace was twenty eight years old now. He had not seen his family in over ten years and he wasn't sure these were the best circumstances to see them.

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

Jace leaves the comfort of the couch and comes over to me so we can take a selfie together to post to his I*******m then as routine when we are all dressed up together we pose for a picture together for my Mother's photo album, I tell you it's thicker than a dictionary, after out photoshoot we all head out, my parents drive their jeep with Lacey while the twins ride with me. We pull up to the pack house and the music is quite deafening, there are wolves everywhere, chatting and having a good time, everyone separates into their cliques except for Jace, who is still hugging me around the shoulder, which is a habit of his I've grown accustomed to, he may fan off for a bit to speak to his boys b

His Father chose that mansion in the forest because the whole forest belonged to their pack and Elias could train there with the warriors without causing damage to the society at large. The warriors lived in the mansion, a mansion so big there were so many rooms available. Asides warriors, only female servants were taken into mansion and allowed to serve Elias. That’s what Elias wanted, that's how it had always been, until one rainy morning. “He looks small and weak,” muttered a guard at the gate. “Looks too skinny to be of use.” “That’s Jace Lacewood, he is 19 years old...don't mind his appearance.” said the woman beside him. “He is the new help from the southern border for the warriors to