Jack From Kickin It Novels & Stories

let's go and bully him. Kate: Aren't you afraid of his body guards?? Jack: Don't worry they will not come in the class and this litl pig seems harmless so come let's have some fun... 😈😈😈

Michael’s groggy voice came through the phone. Jack ignored the question. “Someone hit me.” There was a brief silence on the other end before Michael replied, “What pack is this person from? How many of them? Can you handle them?” Jack smirked. “Just one.” “One?” Michael asked, sounding confused. He went through all the names of people who could possibly challenge Jack in Metrocity, but he couldn’t come up with any answer that made sense. “Ainsley?” Jack shook his head, even though Michael couldn’t see him. “No. I got slapped.”

With his advance being shot down mercilessly, Zack was too embarrassed to keep trying. However, it seemed that they were quite fated as Javier and Ciara went into the room opposite of Zack’s. When Javier turned around, he caught a glimpse of Kendrick who was toying with his phone inside.

After the statement made by Storm, silence engulfed the room, with only the sound of Storm taking a puff audible. "Fine, let's do it." I said, extending my hand for a shake. "That is what I am talking about.You don't have anything to worry about. Jaxon would be history like every other target of mine " Storm took the handshake with a smile. As I was leaving the room, I was content that Jaxon would be history. Storm was a swift assassin and was most likely on his mission. *** Jaxon POV Meanwhile, I was heading back home from work in the middle of the night. I had stayed to sort out several documents that had been brought before my desk because of deadlines. My phone began to ring

At that moment, I suddenly said, "If you don't want to crawl out, I'll give you a second choice." My tone became calm, and I smiled subtly. Jack looked at me eagerly. "You have to slap yourself in the face ten times, really hard!" I said slowly. Jack's face immediately changed. How could he bear such humiliation from me? Since childhood, he had always been the one slapping others. How could he ever imagine slapping himself? Jack was the heir of the Brown family, so he had status and honor in the city of A. He had studied Tae Kwon Do with a Japanese senior when he was studying abroad and had achieved a black belt.

He knew something was going to happen. “That doesn’t matter! Dad gave you everything. He has worked so hard to make sure we have the perfect life here and you go and throw it all away. What about me! I was supposed to be the next Alpha. Now…What? You just throw it all away for someone you just met?” “Jared. You don’t understand. I have known Alpha Caleb for years.” “So, he is the one you have been sneaking off to go see every night?” Jackie looks down to the ground in shame and she realizes that Jared has known for much longer than she thought. When she feels arms wrap around her from behind and a finger push her chin up and a voice tell her that a Luna should never be ashamed of what she do

Jack offered, leaning against the bannister. Part of him wanted to reject the offer, use the walk to clear his head but it would save him time and get back to Kim quicker if he took the lift. “Alright, appreciated,” he agreed for Jack to instantly join him, walking beside him while the left the pack house and made their way across the green towards the cars. “How much training you getting in being away?” Jack asked. “I’m active. Got a job. I clear heavy shit. You know, when they’ve knocked houses down, that kinda stuff.”

Jack is wearing a pink tshirt, white maternity shorts and white vans. Memphis walks in the cottage with Asia not far behind him in a purple tshirt dress and silver gladiator sandals. "Hey everyone! Are you about ready to head out?" Memphis asks as Asia heads into the bathroom. "Yeah we're ready. Just waiting on Jack to finish stuffing his suckhole" I say with a smirk. "Kiss my ass shithead" Jack shouts from the kitchen making us chuckle at his crazy ass.

William adds, raising his eyebrows as if it's big news. "Sweet! So I get to beat an Alpha this year too?" Jack smirks, clearly enjoying the idea. "He’s a good racer, dude. Word is, he used to be a pro when he went to college in the human cities." "What? You’re joking, right?" Jack’s smirk falters just a bit. "Is the great Jack getting cold feet already?" Kyle finally speaks up, his tone as calm as ever.

A kiss I knew would lead to another amazing night for both of us. “Yo motherfuckers! The van is ready and shining like a new Lambo!” Jack hollered as he barged into the tent.