Jack Cooper Novels & Stories

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.’

“It was Mother’s idea. She thought it would tarnish Father’s reputation and ruin his legacy if the world knew how he truly died. We had to pay several people handsomely to make sure that the truth never came out.” “And they all kept to their side of the deal.” “Yes. I’d confided in Kendra about it during a moment of weakness. I only mentioned the incident in passing and swore her to secrecy. Now, she’s using that against me.” “Is that all?” “No. Jack got arrested in London two years ago on illicit drug trafficking charges. He’d hosted a rowdy bash on one of our private jets which flew him and his friends to London. A fight broke out when they landed and the police were called. They’d found a

Jacob. Jacob said that he was just taking orders from Klyde McMarrow, he never saw him. He was recruited by a guy named Leonardo Olaso, he did a background check about an Australian citizen named Leonardo Olaso but nothing comes out, it has been soon found that the man came from Puerto Rico, half Puerto Rican and Spanish, 29 years old, has a case of rape in many countries since he was only 15 years old. Now he's in the cover and hands of Klyde McMarrow.

he said. " That's not it Sir, I was hoping there will be another way " I said. " I don't know of any.......that's your job, find a way " he said. " uhmm, Sir.......do you know if this Mr Jackson has any business partners or anyone close to him" I asked. " Hold on a minute let me check " he said then I waited. " Yeah,...he has a number two his name is Zaza Thabo, A South African man" he said.

Philip said, “Oh? In that case, why did I see you wandering around when the Uppercreek Chamber of Commerce caught on fire just now?” Jacky shuddered and stammered, “I… I just wanted to talk to Director Luther about the cooperation again.” Philip sneered before his expression changed and he shouted, “Show me your hands!” Jacky was taken aback when he suddenly realized something. He quickly put his hands behind his back and said tremblingly, “Chairman Clarke, don’t look at them. I just fell and my hands aren’t clean.” “Stop the bullsh*t and show me your hands!”

“This is much complicated and huge than we thought.” “Jack, how was it?” As soon as Theodore finally went home and went in his room, he directly went to his laptop and opened a certain link which led him to the actual security system of the police intelligence. He’s currently talking to his friend Jack who is actually a talented Russian Hacker that he hired to be his spy buddy.

The camera panned down to the helipad of the Sterling Tower—the building Jack had built, the symbol of his power, now occupied by his shadow. Cain stood in the center of the helipad. He wore a suit identical to the one Jack had worn the day he took the company public. But Cain wore it differently. There was a looseness to his posture, a terrifying, languid grace. The wind whipped his hair, but he didn't blink. In his hand, he held a small, wooden object. A carved wolf. "Citizens of the world," Cain began. His voice was Jack’s voice, but smoothed over, stripped of the gravel and the warmth. It was perfect. Synthetic. "My name is Jack Sterling. Or at least... that is the name you know."

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

I whispered back to him almost face palming myself at how pathetic I sounded, my voice coming out in almost a desperate squeak "Then I think we have our answers gentlemen" he muttered finally breaking eye contact with me and looking at the other men, I could still see the doubt hidden in their eyes but they couldn't speak up against Spade, asides the fact that he was the biggest shareholder, most of them already knew how dangerous he was and speaking against him would totally be a suicide mission.