Jack Reacher Novels & Stories

"Hard-light projection mixed with telepathic suggestion. The Core... it’s reading your mind, Jack. It’s building a cage out of your memories. It's trying to keep you here." "Look," Catherine pointed to the porch. Sitting on the front porch swing was a figure. A little girl in a white dress with blue ribbons. She was swinging gently back and forth. Creak. Creak. She was humming a lullaby. "Sarah?" Jack called out. The name tore from his throat like a jagged stone. Sarah Reacher. His little sister. The one he failed to save. The one who died in the fire twenty years ago. The humming stopped.

The driver followed my gaze and saw them too. "Get in, and I'll get you out of here." He said. That was a very narrow escape,I thought to myself as the truck zoomed off. Something about the driver's face told me that I had seen him before. "Who are you?" I asked him while holding on tightly to my sons. He responded in a cool and composed voice. "My name is Ryker. I'm... Jaxon 's pal." and then I realized that he also had recognized me in that instant that our eyes locked.

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.

Hugh realised he was making a mess of this, he was trying to make light conversation to find out more about her but was managing to either threaten to expose or insult her instead and Knox was prowling in his head, frustrated that Hugh didn’t just throw her in the car and take her home. “I’m sorry.” he stammered, “That came out wrong, I’m just curious why you don’t live with your pack.” He saw the colour rise slightly in her cheeks. “There was nothing there for me so I left.” she answered cryptically. “What pack are you from?” she asked, changing the subject. “I’m a Delta from the Reiver Pack.” “What’s your special duty then?” enquired Annie, keeping her face passive. “Reckoner.” he replied.

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.

They say they can heal, but only give a good talk and show making everyone think they are being healed, but if it made mother feel better, I would do it. I stand from my desk and head for the office door. Just as I was to exit the office, I heard a commotion downstairs with growling and yelling. Quickly, I left and ran down the hall to find the source. Once I reached the main living area, I saw my uncle, Jax, and his father, Beta Raymond. Beta Raymond was holding Jax back as he growled at Colton. I looked between the two and saw a smug grin on Colton’s face. Beta Raymond was trying to calm down his son before Colton punished him.

She’d managed to finish her food before either one of the guys, quite the feat. “He took his old job back,” Jack replied. “Park Ranger.” “Shut up!” Chase said. “That’s dumb.” “I told you, I think he’s looking for something—anything—to tell him what happened that day.” “Well, he’s not going to find it,” Bridge muttered. “And the girl?” “What about her?” Again, Jack felt his body attempting to suck in air that didn’t seem to settle into his lungs quite as it should. “Do you think she has any idea?”

Few of them had a huge crush on Esha – her dimpled cheek, lean figure and glistening eyes warranted nothing less. At a distance, tyres screeched loudly, and the spectators in the badminton court evaporated before Rishabh’s eyes. There was a loud crunch of gravel as a figure rushed towards the entrance door. It was Inspector Rashid, the highest-ranking police officer in Palampur. He was a small man with a broad chest and muscular arms. The full-rimmed black spectacles on his round face added a degree of suaveness to his personality. He was in his early fifties and inclined to be lazy, but like all lazy people who excel in coming up with cunning shortcuts, the inspector too was intelligent. Hi

"Walker- you won't believe whom I shared homeroom with. Luke- who else? Jenner. Walker- LMFAO. Jenner? Really? Mate, I discarded that scum moments ago. Luke- Fucking bastard. He sent a laughing Emoji. Luke- you broke jenner's heart, you mean to say? Walker- Whatever mate, you're spoiling the fun. Guess who? Luke- She was my last guess. You tell me who? Walker- remember the girl from earlier? The one with a nice butt and a fine face. Luke- Waoh. Way to go mate. You talking about the girl you bumped into on purpose? Walker- Think what you want. But yeah, it's her.

" And he cut me off even before I completed my statement. "IKHLAS?" He cut me off, looking very surprised. "You mean that you met that Ikhlas ?" "How did you know?" I asked him. "Well Ikhlas is the only person you will be this happy to meet" he replied with a shrug. "Yes Yaya I finally met her again, she came back to me Yaya am so happy" I squealed happily, jumping up and down bubbly that I almost fell. " Easy there Hajiya" he said, holding me in place, earning a chuckle from me.