Jack Reacher Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Chase felt himself go stiff. He swallowed, the sparks running through his spine. Then a frown crept unto his face. " Jack, you're here " Ana said again. Who the hell was Jack? Ana pulled him even closer. Yes, this was what he had been yearning for - moments like this with his mate - but it was hard to enjoy it when she was calling him someone else. " Just shut up and enjoy the moment" Tyga said agitatedly in Chase's mind.

Jace continued his exploration, never pushing to far, just touching and tasting him. “Is this where you want me, Rhett? Have you been thinking about having this tight ass filled with my cock?” Rhett looked down at him, where he lay between his thighs. “Yes, fuck Jace. I- ah. Mmm. I’m a jealous mate. I can’t help it. It drives me crazy with want thinking about you and Mira. I’m not jealous of her. I want you in the same way she has you.”

“Close to the docks. Where are you?” I looked outside. The docks were just a fifteen minute walk from here. “Close.” “Alright. By the way, glad to have you back in the game, Reaper,” My jaw tightened but I ignored it. I ended the call and made another one. “Slink. She’s on her way to you,”

I say, growling as I remember his words. Jackson's body shakes with rage before I quickly grab his shoulder. "I shredded him, brother. I ripped every organ from his torso. He got what he deserved. And I hope I made his victims happy. Also, before I forget, Lewis won the Delta spot, but Trent showed true grit. So I reopened our long-lost Gamma position. We now have a Beta, Delta, and Gamma," I say, watching his face He nods and sighs. "Jason, we have to talk about what happened. I am so sorry my past caused our mate to run," Jacks says, letting his head hang in shame.

he says with a smirk. “You aren’t so bad,” I start to tease when I feel a pain stab through me once more. I gasp leaning forward when Jack jumps off the bed, “What is it?” he asks when I reply, “Get Jenna,” feeling a sense of trepidation roll over me. Jack yells for Jenna, not thinking to mind-link her.

His reflection in the glass looked like a predator pacing the edges of his cage. The memory of Jenna’s scent still clung to him, sweet, maddening, impossible to ignore. He could still feel her shiver when he touched her. He slammed both palms onto the desk. “She’s mine.” The door opened. Chase strolled in, shoulders relaxed, eyes curious. “You called for me.” Ryker didn’t move from the glass. “I need you to do everything in your power to get Jenna back to me.” Chase paused mid-step. “You’re serious.”

She asked looking between us. “We had another bet going” I grinned at her. “Oh, what now” She groaned. “Did you and Jack get jiggy with it?” Grant laughed. I noticed Reece stopped working and was watching us, he had been friends with us along time and also knew that Jack never showed interest in women unless it was a quick fuck and he usually paid so it was not drama. “What, why would you think that?” She tried to act shocked, but I could tell she was lying. She shagged him know we just need to know when.

Carson paused, took a deep breath and then said, "But I'd prefer you not spar with Jax just yet. I'm still angry with him and if something else happened, Eckley might take advantage of my anger, shift and hurt Jax. Eckley wants me to keep Jax away from you all together, but I won't stop you from seeing your friends. And if you want to spar with Jax, I will try my best to keep my anger with him in check." I smiled, "Thanks Car, you're a really good man. I'm not ready to spar with Jax again. He really scared me and I don't want that to happen again." I cuddled against him and before I knew it, I fell asleep there. I dreamed of Astra and her human counterpart, Kyra. In the dream, Kyra had my da

I might not have a wolf to smell her arousal but I had every other sign pointing to her enjoyment. “So, Alpha, what would you like to discuss?” Jackson starts, his dark eyes flickering in the gaze of the fire. He meant well but the way his eyes flickered I knew he was receiving mind-links. My Beta’s were talking to him, not me. I couldn’t feel anything. Because I still don’t have my wolf. “Anything on your mind?” What a fucking question to open with. “Where to start,” I reply with a grimace, clutching my glass tumbler of whiskey. “When I was trying to track the killer, before the funeral-”

"Mom what if he does wake up but he doesn't want me? I know it's rare but we both know rejections happen, look at Emma. What if he doesn't want to trust anyone? I wouldn't blame him after what he's been through but I would never hurt him in any way, I may not have had the chance to speak to him yet but I know I want him no matter what, I want him...I need him. But if he does decide he doesn't want me....well then I'll just have to accept that for him if that's what he wants or needs, if that makes him happy I'll do it for him but not before I get him back on his feet make sure he healthy and get him somewhere safe." I'm out of breath from all the talking but I feel lighter already, I didn't