Jack Antonoff Novels & Stories

"Don't tell me a wolf that got kicked out of his pack. What did you do?" "I was videotaped having sex with someone in college, and they uploaded it to the networks, but I wasn't to blame for that. They drugged me and I couldn't do anything." "Ah... You're Jared Ackerman?" "How do you know my name?" "Obvious, everyone talks about you, many said you were gay, because you didn't have a girlfriend. You're famous, you're a pretty rare unattainable alpha. Some people talk about you. "I see, I'm so weird, everyone knows superficial things about me."

What the fuck did I just do? Who the fuck is Theo?

But I felt the seat beside me shift, and when I reluctantly turned, there he was, sitting close. "What, again? Can't you see I'm busy?" I snapped, my anger seeping through, though his smile remained unchanged. "By the way, I didn't introduce myself when you accidentally spilled your drink on me. I'm Drake. Mind telling me why you keep coming here, drowning your sorrows in alcohol?" His question fueled my anger. I looked away, hoping my silence would make him leave. "Hello," he persisted, but I kept drinking, deliberately avoiding eye contact.

“So what’s your question?” I stared at his good-looking face. I just noticed now that his eyes were pitch black and every time he blinks, the color suddenly changes into golden brown. His face gets closer to me, but not close enough that we would kiss. Just enough for us to see each other clearly and closely. Jacob is already twice my age, his son is years older than me. And yet he remained that silent power within him. “I really don’t have any question. I just wanted to say something since it seemed like we’re just gonna spend the whole time in this room with silence.”

Alpha Ethan's soothing voice came again and I couldn't help but shiver. How the hell was he pulling this off? He wasn't even annoyed with my question and simply kept on asking me what I would love to do. This was a fucking torture, I had to do something, or else, there was no escaping. Even though the Alpha might not get angry, I was still somewhat scared as I couldn't see through him. His gaze was too tranquil and it looked like he had a lot of patience. "Since you can't decide, allow me to choose for you." Alpha Ethan smiled as his voice brought me out of my thoughts.

i stutter out as he presses again on the thin skin and I cum hard panting out his name as my hips jerk, emtying my load down his throat he licks the tip then stand. "Figure out what you want Nixon because the only one whos denying this is you" he points between us and walk out of the room closing the door behind him.

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

Kenny's pov The night was cold, a storm seemed to be coming and there was an ominous feeling hanging in the air. I climbed the steps up to my room in the attic with slow steps, my body hurt from the beating I took today. When I finally reached my room I just fell on my small mattress that lay on the cold floor, not caring if I haven't changed yet. My body felt like led, the aches just to much to even think about moving to undress myself, I didn't care at this point if the blood was getting on my measly blanket or if the dirt was getting everywhere. A bright light suddenly shined into my small window lighting up the room so I couldn't see what was going on and I couldn't open up my eyes. Ther

Kat asked, as they stepped onto the dance floor. AJ sighed and nodded his head. “Yeah, her father works at the company. She’s over-obsessed with me, despite the fact that I’ve done everything in my power to make it clear that I’m not interested.” So, I’m not the only one that thinks AJ is a total catch, Kat thought. She clearly had a lot of competition, even just among the guests of the wedding.

Cain tenses every time his father says anything to him or me, then they glare at each other like they're having some sort of staring contest or silent argument. Halfway through dinner, Cain's father excuses himself and comes back with a couple who exude authority but seem very friendly with it. After greeting Cain warmly and introducing themselves to the rest of us as Zac and Cally, Cain's aunt and uncle, their eyes land on me. "So you're the one they're after and you killed a rog… wolf with a chair leg. Genius." Cally laughs loudly, sitting down opposite me and bringing much needed life into the room. Her blue eyes twinkle with intelligence and even though it feels like she's assessing me,