Jack Cooper Novels & Stories

Charlotte POV When I pictured myself killing him I never imagined him to be my father. I never imagined being the one to take a life from someone who is supposed to love me. What if he is my father but doesn’t know it? Maybe that would make it easier. How can a father distort someone they created so easily? Did his father just not show him enough attention? What am I saying, he can’t be my father. How did my mother get away with lying about who we really belong to? Maybe that’s why he killed her, for lying. My brother suffered because I was too much of a bitch to stay here and fight for what was mine. But now I get to go out and kill what I’ve always wished I had. Why does living have to be

But everyone in the entire county was there and wanted to meet the man who’d “tamed Keely McKay” “Two Bud Lights,” Jack said and handed the cashier a ten, waving off the change as a tip. Keely saw the women nudging each other and waggling their eyebrows. No denying Jack stood out, not just because he wasn’t a cowboy in an arena filled with them. His forest green mock turtleneck and blue jeans accentuated his eye-catching physique and his dark good looks. “You’re scowling at me. These boots are the closest I’ll ever come to wearing a pair of shitkickers.”

Jack interrupted. “Yes,” Rodrigo replied, “that same guy who’s caught last year in New York. He was a small-time drug dealer back then, but he expanded his business to gun smuggling in and out of the states. He’s been hiding since he got busted, Jack. How the hell did you get involved with these people?”

Alex and Ander got to the car and Alex creased her brows in askance. The dude scanned her and smirked before coming down from the car. Alex smiled when she realized who he was and stretched her hand toward him. "Jerry Chamber, long time." "Long time indeed, Miss Coker. Look at you, you are so grown. I could only recognize you by your pretty face." The guy said and took her hand in his and then drew it slowly to his lips and kissed it.

She asked in anger, " I thought you love me?” she asked, Jake came beside her and held her close. "I was going to tell you but that was after I get my assumptions right." He explained inhaling deeply the rose and mint fragrance of her shampoo. "Your assumptions right? I don't understand." She turned to making her face a few inches from his. He adjusted her body by his side while he decided to open up to her, "My dad was Garrett Fowler, one of the CIA officials. He'd just found out about the involvement of a government official in money laundering to New York most dreaded drug group ‘The Apocalypse Seven.’

He is my grandfather's Beta and a family friend, so he was here to celebrate with us, but that all turned to shit when Vickie came and ruined everything with her lies. “What have you been doing this time, young wolf?” Jack asks, stepping through the crowd to stand in front of me. Jack has the special ability of seeing who is telling the truth or lies, and for that, he also has the job of pack cleaner, which is better than just outright accusing people of committing crimes. “Jack, sir, can you please let everyone know who is telling the truth and who is lying please?” I asked, but he gave me a weird look. “Oh no, I know you know stuff, but I promise that I have changed. I swear I am in love n

His words have both of us laughing so hard that for a moment I forget everything that is going on around us and it feels so good, so needed. "Warrior Robbie. How can I help you?" A strange voice brings my laughter to an immediate stop as a guy comes to stand in front of us. He's incredibly tall and muscular and looks like he could scare even the meanest of wolves. "Yes, Johnathan. Alpha Nicholas is in the gym. He has asked for some privacy but I would like you to guard the door while he's in there. There's too much shit going on right now for him to be left unguarded."

Before they could both say Jack, their clothes were on the ground, Nate's hands were on Spade's back as he touched and felt every muscle in Spade's toned body. Spade's hand had rested on Nate's chest as he slowly placed them on his nipple, he felt Nate suck in a harsh breath, as he started twisting and playing with Nate's nipple. Nate was squirming as he felt his cock grow hard, painfully hard, he needed some kind of friction to ease the veins and arousal he was feeling, he started slowly bucking his hips forward, trying to run his erection on Spade's crotch.

He winked at me before walking down the stairs and rushing toward his car as I looked at the glass of orange juice and pushing it aside. “Rough night?” A man asked from beside me. I raised an eyebrow and turned to look at him, watching as he smiled. His hand had a phoenix tattoo, and judging by his scent, I could tell that the man was an Alpha. “And you’re choosing to forget about it by drinking orange juice?” “I don’t drink alcohol.” I said, and he chuckled before nodding at my stomach. “I can tell, your child’s heartbeat beats you to that.” He said, and I laughed. He extended his hand to me, and I raised an amused eyebrow. “Malakai, but friends call me Kai.”

Lucia also ignored my phone, she just took care of me all day and gave me love, while the time passed slowly. The next day I could walk and lie down in bed like a normal person, I no longer depended on Lucia to get up and change my clothes, I remembered how difficult it had been to live a few hours ago. However, when I left the room to join Matheus, my girlfriend's father was in the living room. He looked at me somewhat indignantly. "So you're Jared Ackerman?" "Uh... Yeah..." "The wolves in the woods are pretty weird, especially the ones in your family. Did you know your dad was a mobster and did time?"