Jack Cooper Novels & Stories

Jackie Robinson so diligently sprinkles around. Mr. John Robinson, Selena's father, is a figure of quiet authority. A respected district leader at Laketown, he holds a position that, while lowly ranked within the Redbone Pack, commands a significant degree of respect among the townsfolk. His leadership is marked by fairness and an unyielding sense of duty, qualities that have earned him the admiration of many. Despite his status as a low-ranked wolf, his influence is felt far and wide, a testament to his integrity and the trust the community places in him.

“Unfortunately, we don't.” “Have you tried his car’s GPS?” “I’m afraid we can't do that because we don't have any info.” “What do you mean you don't have any info? You guys have been tracking people and almost everything! How the fuck can't you do it this time?” “Well... Alpha, you know the computer genius had always been Jack. He was the Sherlock Holmes in the bunch; he was the one hacking into those databases.” I know Jack was the tracker, hacker, and whatever, but I just couldn't help but ask. I let out a breath, running my fingers through my hair.

“What do you want me to do boss?” “Nothing, I am currently tailing her boss. I am sure that he will lead me to her” I hung up and waited for them to come back. Soon they set off again and pulled up at a tattoo shop right behind the hummer that I saw leave earlier. What the hell were they up to. The windows were all painted over so there was no way I would be able to look though. I would have to sit and wait for them to come out. Suddenly one of the guards came back out and walked over to a shed. I gasped as he pulled out a beautiful, limited-edition Harley. Man, that thing would cost a shit load, even I would think twice about spending that much and I am loaded. He then pushed it back inside

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.

she threatened vehemently. I simply chuckled at her words and took a step back. "Just so you know, my name is Henry, a former beta of the Lycan Pack, and I want you to remember that I am watching you. If you dare do anything stupid to Sierra, I will make sure you regret it all. Not only that, but you will despise everything about yourself and realize that you are not fit to be a Luna, not only in the ghost pack but in every pack," I warned sternly. I walked away as I noticed her growing anger, and before I could turn to the other side, I heard her yell…

"Good. Thanks, Zack, you can always be counted on.” "Never mind. I have to defend you. You can live your life normally again now.” Alex felt unsure about Zack's words. Normal life he said? Can not. He wouldn't be able to live a normal life if he hadn't been able to get Harper in his arms. But how? The road will be very winding to be able to take Harper back. Chase was no ordinary man. The man had a strong reputation on the board of economics because he was a good banker. He has been nominated as director of banking next year to replace the soon-to-be-retiring Matt Maverick. So... that guy must be just as tough as he is to keep Harper by his side.

-Just turned 19 -Born in Black Oak Pack -Mother Deceased, No Father Listed on Birth Certificate -Entered TRTC at age 15 -Completed Highschool Education And BS in Accounting at the same time No major leads there. The lack of family history is a bit peculiar. Immediately after his mother's death, he showed up at TRTC with the Black Oaks Alpha….. Alpha Raymond dropping him off personally. Why does that name sound familiar? I mind linking Jace to see if he’s free. I need his digital tracking and hacking skills. “Bro, you free to come over to my room?” “You’re not my type” he responds.

Thinking about it even disgusted her all the time but staring at Trevor's didn't disgust her. Instead, she wanted to feel it. His full lips opened, and Kira shook her head as he said something she didn't catch. She tilted her brows, then averted her gaze as she sensed he had caught her watching. Seeing his lip curve in a smile, she grimaced as he chuckled. Cocky bástárd. Kira said to herself and glared at the lonesome road. Trevor chuckled despite himself. He turned and let out a groan as his healing ribs protested. He didn't know how long he needed to be in pain and what Doctor Greg had injected in him to make him ache this much. But he was confident it wasn't what would kill him.

I couldn’t help but smile at the fascination that sparked in his eyes. “What on bloody earth is that?” he asked. “A magic mirror,” I teased before explaining to him the best way I could what exactly a television set was. I asked if he wanted to watch a movie, recalling the extensive DVD collection we’d found earlier that night. I asked him to pick a movie and he returned with two interesting picks: Chicago and the Godfather. It was almost a reflection of the kind of person that he was – a musician and a killer whose loyalty to family stood above all else – either way, tormented, with darkness constantly looming over him.

The way she sprinted in her heels made me laugh, because Cooper and I always had this inside joke that only prostitutes knew how to run in them because they have to run from the cops. When we got to the room, a man was barking orders at a few others. "We have to stop this hack or it's our asses, and I like my ass and this job." He said. "I'm here to help." I announced. He turned towards me, "and you are?" "Jordan." Jasper spoke up for me. The man seemed to calm down at that. “I’m Justin.” "Where is the new laptop I asked for?" I asked, after sitting down in a chair.