Jack Booktok Novels & Stories

All Jack wanted to do was to play the victim by claiming that the president of ZEDE ran away while owing him, he would offer a huge amount of money to anyone who would be able to provide him with meaningful information about the whereabouts of ZEDE president and when no one does, which is probably what was going to happen then he would have every right to confiscate all the properties owned by ZEDE company Jack was a smart young man but I wanted to teach him a lesson but then Austin came my way and he’s a better option. My eyes were fixed on the road as I was trying to drive home faster so that I can go return the file where I took it from. “Jack can keep winning now for all I care but his d

Juliana said in tears. "Then what about Amelia? Being a woman, how can you do this to another woman? Her parents and you did business with her life, self respect, happiness. How can you stoop so low?" Jack is nowhere to stop. Jack is not an extrovert, he liked Amelia as a sister from the start. He is an orphan, he doesn't know about his parents. Somehow he managed to get degree with part time jobs and scholarships. While he was working as a junior lawyer he met Juliana and instantly fell in love. The Hudson family accepted him with open arms.

I frown and look at Dylan, and he smiles. “Bonnie is not allowing alcohol,” he says and I look at Jude who shakes his head and rubs his hands over his face. “That woman…” he says and I sit on the couch holding my apple juice glass and I can’t help but laugh. “She said if she can’t drink, no one else can,” Dylan says, shrugging, but then he opens his jacket and retrieves a hip flask, and starts pouring the gold content on our tumblers. “God bless you, brother,” I say and he raises it up and smiles.

Anita said, looking at me with worry in her eyes. I stared at my people, the people who were trying to get on with the rest of their lives, pretending like they weren’t crippled with fear. “You have to talk to them. Jack is already rally people, telling them to seek the truth, he wants them to believe that there is more to this than what you have said,” she said. Jack; it was beginning to look like each level that I reached would always have a villain. First it was maverick, then Luka and now Jack. Would it ever end?

Jack announced. THE END!

From this moment forward, Jack would belong only to me. Later, I joined the rescue team searching for Jack. When we found him in the forest, his face was ashen, and he was barely clinging to life. Despite his condition, he raised a trembling hand to assure us, “I’m fine.” I fought back tears. Seeing him like this—broken and vulnerable—sent a stabbing pain through my chest. Jack was more than just our leader. He was the embodiment of strength, responsibility, and resilience. But here he was, only human after all, fragile and bleeding.

He had read formation tactics from a security camera feed and relocated himself before a trained operative reached his door. He was twenty two years old and had grown up stealing bread. And yet. I closed the file. Stood up. Walked to the window. Stone City spread out beyond the walls. Dark and vast and full of history that someone had worked very hard to bury. History that had a twenty two year old boy's name written through it like a thread. I was going to pull that thread. Whatever came loose when I did I was going to be ready for it. Jack POV I woke up on the east wing floor at six thirteen.

But regardless of everything, all I know is that I want to get closer to Jack and I want to learn more about him. With that, my motivation was once again back, “okay, I’ll try again tomorrow!” Jack’s PoV The night was getting more and more distinct, everything was like usual, I made a round around the territory, written my report and now taken a shower. Looking at the time, it was already the next morning, it was about time that I get some rest. With that I laid down on the bed and closed my eyes. As soon as I did, I could sense a vague voice calling out to me, the voice was calm, peaceful and alluring, pulling me deeper and deeper into darkness and I was fully asleep. Within my deep slumber

MORANO “Please, calm down, everyone,” Jackla said, her voice smooth and completely steady. “It is absolutely nothing for you all to worry about. I simply have very fragile skin, and I get bruised easily by the slightest thing. Our Alpha is a good and loving husband; he would never lay a violent hand on me.” She flashed them a reassuring smile, and the hostile murmurs instantly ceased. The villagers bought the lie completely, choosing not to push the matter any further.

Jack balanced the tray of food on one arm and slid the door open to his cabin. A small light illuminated the room from the nightstand and an eleven-year-old girl looked up from her book where she sat on the bed. "Hey kiddo," Jack greeted. "Was your mission good?" Lexi asked. Jack set the tray of food down on the table across from the bed and pushed the stack of books out of the way with it. "Yeah, we saved a bunch of huge women."