Jace Wayland Movie Novels & Stories

Dad whispers staring at Jace with an emotion I can't decipher. " I am confused too Dad, it's the first time I'm seeing his wolf or him in a fight" My mate has Leo pinned down and his canines sunken in the flesh of his neck. His aim is to kill. Jace is not after submission in this fight. To him, Leo is a threat that should be instantly eliminated. I look down at my son and sigh in relief. He is finally here. I bury my nose in his hair and greedily breathe in. He has mine and his father's scent, and it's so cute.

He reached the cabin and stopped at the base of the porch steps. He didn't look frantic. He looked profoundly confused. "Elias," Zane said, setting the canvas aside. "Is the grid stable?" "The grid is perfect," Elias said, his voice deep and calm. "There are no disputes. There is no Rot. The human ocean is empty." Elias looked at me. "I am here because of a boy," Elias said. I wiped my hands on my apron and walked to the porch railing. "A boy?" "A ten-year-old pup from Iron Crest," Elias said. "His name is Jace. His pack sent him to the Academy for assessment. They thought he was a wrong-assessment."

"I don't care what you think. Show me the footage." Damian hesitated. Then he pulled out his phone. Pulled up a video file. Handed it to me. I watched. There was Jace. Small and alone walking down a dark street. His backpack on his shoulders. His dinosaur probably in his arms. He looked exhausted. Scared. My baby. Then Michael appeared from an alley. I'd forgotten how big he was. How tall. In my memory he'd been gentle and soft but on the screen he looked massive next to Jace.

Enraged, the werewolf howled and launched himself onto the guards, wiping them away with his paws like they were insects. I had to stop them, they're just going to end up killing each other! Cade was about to jump in for another attack, but I quickly took my Wolf form and bolted ahead, blocking his path as I growled over the link. CADE STOP! He halted in his tracks, confusion clouding his eyes as he snarled. Ava, get out of here! Your gonna get- IT'S JACE! What!? A screech ripped from behind as Cade and I gazed up towards the sound, noticing Jace was in the middle of a fight against a growing number of elven troops. Spears and arrows flew from everywhere as blood spilled from both sides.

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.

"I have loved you since I first met you in the forest. I'm mad at myself for falling in love with you at first sight. Because of my arrogance, that does not admit these feelings to you." Jace continued to roar. Rain was still unconscious. With his big and strong monster body, Jace held Rain, who looked fragile, in his arms. The entire army of darkness in their hundreds was marching around the Westlake town hall when they saw Jace come out holding Rain in his arms. They had just battled an army of wolves and warlocks. They all knelt and hummed their deep sorrow.

My stomach turned as photos and clips played across the screen—some real, some edited, all dangerous. Then her voice returned. “Tonight, I don’t ask for justice. I promise it.” The screen cut to black. Silence. Then Jace stood. “She declared war.” “And we’re not ready,” I said quietly. But Jace’s eyes burned with resolve. “Then we get ready.” Because Camille had made her move. And now it was our turn.

Though the scene threatened to overwhelm me, the hum of our bond throbbed faintly between us, its warmth keeping me grounded. “We need to secure the area,” Lucan said, his voice quiet but commanding. “Search for survivors—and any of Kael’s people who might still be here.” I opened my mouth to respond, but a voice cut through the din. “There’s no need.” My heart lurched as I turned to see Jace moving through the wreckage, hands raised in surrender. Soot and blood streaked his pale face, but his green eyes were clear and unwavering. Nearby wolves tensed, low growls rumbling in their throats. Lucan lifted a hand to silence them. “Stand down.”

Ruby flung her phone across the room in a rage. Suddenly, Jack burst through the door, barely able to hide his excitement. "Honey, we've got a way out! Grand Globe Group, the company we've been trying to reach, just sent me a message. They're interested in our project and want to talk about a follow-on investment. With that money, we can hire a top-tier team out of Digital Valley. Once that happens, those old men won't have anything left to say, and the project can keep moving!" -

She snatched her arm immediately, hiding behind me with one hell of a pretentious smile. I recovered slowly thanks to my slow and weak wolf. I must have taken a couple of seconds longer before I raised my head. There he was. Jace. Dressed in a brown leather jacket, a white shirt, and some dirt bike jeans with a cowboy boot, Jace looked like the perfect cast for a hot cowboy guy in a movie. He took off his sunglasses when I looked at him, his beautiful blue eyes coming to light, but they weren't as friendly as before. His expression held anger. His focus shifted to Maya.