Jack Cooper Novels & Stories

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

Four black SUVs were parked outside and one of the pack members opened the door to one of the SUVs. Aaron pulled me along with him and I stepped inside the car. "Thank you." I smiled politely at him. Aaron growled when the pack member smiled back at me. He was quite handsome. Around his 20's. He quickly bowed his down and shut the door. I looked over at Aaron and noticed the little stubble on his chin and jaw line. Unconsciously, my hand reached out and I ran my palm on his cheek. His head moved towards me and he looked at me. I moved onto his lap and faced him. I brought my lips close to him and kissed him.

His aunt says. I see two guys standing behind them, and I recognize one of them from work. I look at him, and he just smirks at me. That is when I remembered where I knew him from. The other guy I don’t remember seeing him before. I have no idea why Dallas would be helping these cray bitches, but that is not my main concern right now. “Your the one that tried to rape Jenna.” I yell. “Took you long enough to remember me. She wasn’t my intended target she just happened to take the drink that was meant for another girl. I had a scar for a long time until I had that accident and it was removed during surgery.” Dallas says.

The front door of the packhouse swings open again- Brock’s the last to arrive, stepping inside with a guy who looks to be a few years older than him, presumably his beta. “What’s going on?” he asks, running a hand through his wavy shoulder-length hair and eyeing the rest of us with suspicion. I suppose it would be a mindfuck to get an ominous call for an emergency meeting and walk into a cheerful celebration. “Jax and Quinn are mates,” Reid supplies. “You owe me fifty bucks.”

Joker told King while looking at him with a smirk. Instead of arguing, King nods in agreement as Jack comes in the door with the laptop in hand. Out of all of us, Jack is the best with technology; you don’t often see him without something in his hands. His hair was tousled, he was wearing an old shirt with grey sweats looking tired, and it was only 9:15. He had been tracking people for Gabe while he had been off, and I could see it was getting to him.

Jack shot her a surprised glance but soon composed himself and averted his gaze. He didn't know Ericka knows about Logan's girlfriend. He had no idea that they were cousins. ************

Gossiping isn't my thing, but another second of keeping this secret to myself and I’ll gain a psychological injury. Myra is fast and has already started bombarding me with questions. Myra: ‘How’s it going? Is he hot? Hotter than Ian Somerhalder?’ Me: ‘Don’t be silly. No one is hotter than Ian Somerhalder.’ Myra: ‘Bummer. Please tell me it’s not a fat, divorced old man.’ Me: ‘No, on the contrary, he’s a total hunk. But you won’t believe the craziest coincidence! Jack is an abbreviation for Jackson Davis!’

My second Lover was one of my drivers in my company and his name is Jack. Jack was different guy altogether he wasn't the kind of guy I usually have interest in but there was something attractive about him.. He has this mysterious cool look on his face that turns a woman on, plus he's charming.. He was quite tall and well built, dark, bold, active and energetic... I wouldn't go into details of how we hooked up but he was definitely a man.. The first time we had s*x, Jack gave me more than I bargained for.. He rammed and thrusted my c*nt hard all night, making me moan out loud like a SL*t as he made love to me... He f*cked me for an hour straight without pulling out and he made me c*m hard

Jack reported. Brianna checked the scent of the tea then stared at it again after. "B, I am sorry to say Charles Anderson's mission was to raise the best assassin to take Leandro Michaelson down. A target they have been trying to take down but has failed until now," Jack stated with shortened breathing. Brianna could hear Jack drinking water. He must have taken his meds to calm his emotions.

Jack Spell’s voice filled the room, loud and disturbingly proud. Jack: “I’ve done many jobs for Victor. So don’t worry, Nathan. You can trust me. I can assure you nothing will lead back to you.” Nathaniel: “Give me proof. Name the biggest job you’ve done for Victor and you both still got away with.” Jack: “Let’s see. There’s kidnapping, but I won’t tell you about that. Haha. Oh, how about a dead man’s story?” Jack laughed in the recording, clearly intoxicated.