Novel & Cerita Jack Reacher Romance

I was talking about some random things with Jessica as we walk through the hallway to drop our stuffs in the locker. I bumped into someone again and I laughed silently because it funny I keep bumping into someone today. I looked at my side and couldn't find Jessica again. "Traitor" I muttered and look up and my eye locked with?. "Jeremy" ✍️ Authoress Ricky ✍️ To be continued... #College romance#

The distance from the hospital to Skylark Corp took about thirty minutes barring heavy traffic but it looked like we were headed back home instead. I looked at Aiden again, intending to ask about our destination, but caught myself before I opened my mouth. I noticed the strained lines around the corners of his eyes, lips pressed tightly together and fell silent. I remembered that night when he'd looked at me with something other than mild revulsion and disgust. Instead, his eyes had burned with desire, as, he hovered over me, his hands braced on either side of me as I lay, bare on the desk in his study, spread out for his pleasure. The hunger in his eyes had quickly translated into heated ca

As the front door closed behind him, she sank into her grandfather's chair, shoulders slumping with the weight of everything left unsaid. Her phone buzzed with a text. Likely Alek with a conciliatory message or Natasha checking in. Instead, she found Jack Reynolds' name on her screen. They maintained occasional cordial contact since his move to Seattle, primarily about league matters. With a sense of foreboding, Emma opened the message to find a link to a gossip website with the message: Thought you should see this. History has a way of repeating itself.

A total miscarriage of romance. I trailed behind him, my emotions a tangled mess—the lingering anger from Kova, the burning desire in Jack’s green eyes, so cruelly averted. I would have cursed Brucha if he weren't so important to my life. We returned to our seats. “She almost got lost,” Jack reported.

I waved him off, and with one last lingering look, he was gone. The house felt quieter without him, but Mrs. Christopher wasn’t one to let silence linger. She plopped down beside me, refilling my coffee. “whats your secret, Jayla. How’d you snag my workaholic son? He’s always been nose-to-the-grindstone, but with you? He’s like a puppy.” I smiled, stirring my cup to buy time. “It just... happened. We clicked during that merger mess.” “Ah, the bar story! He told me—how you swooped in like a superhero. Drunk genius move, he called it.” She leaned in, eyes twinkling. “But tell me, what’s the real spark? The gala kisses? The late-night talks?”

“It is natural to have feelings for someone you’ve been close to for years. Also, I am so surprised that you have continued to have these feelings until now and that dunce still hasn’t noticed it.” I sighed and sat back down. I took her hands in mine and looked into her eyes. She smiled at me warmly. “Please, don’t let him know. I…I don’t think he will ever feel the same way about me.” “And now… Someone he actually likes or liked is back into his life. I understand how you feel,” Raina said softly, her voice comforting to hear. It felt good to have someone apart from Gina understand me. Especially my current state with the reappearance of Ida. Ida was everything Anthony would need in a woman

Charlotte’s POV Lunch was amazing, well apart from Jack who kept been nice to me. His leg kept rubbing against mine and it made me feel things I did not want to feel. Jack was a player, and I was not his type, these feelings would just hurt me in the end. I tried to focus on the meal and the conversation instead, but just when I thought I was doing well he would move and his hand would brush mine, or his leg would rub against mine. By the time we were finished and leaving the restaurant I was feeling full, but also very sexually frustrated. Jack made it worse as he lifted me into the car and one of his hands rested on my arse. I was only just starting to get the feeling back, but when Jack t

Didn’t dare to waste a single second, I set off again, my pace quickening despite the pain. The banquet hall loomed closer with each step. I pushed through the last of the underbrush and found myself at the edge of the hall’s manicured grounds. A few maids came out of the front door, giggling excitedly among themselves. “Are we going to see Alpha Gray? Where is he now?” “In the garden talking to Alpha Torres. Hold your horses whore. He is way out of your league!” “I know, I know! But a simple peek at him would be great! I heard that he is so handsome, the man of every girl’s dream.”

For the first time in a long while, I felt like justice was finally within reach. Jack stepped into the shower, and without hesitation, I followed him. The warm water cascaded over us, steam enveloping our bodies, creating an intimate cocoon. There was something incredibly thrilling about being close to him like this—vulnerable yet safe. For the first time, I felt truly seen and loved. Every touch was gentle, deliberate, and grounding. Jack wasn’t just the powerful man I’d read about in the headlines anymore. He was mine, and I was his.

“I would like to discuss another matter, but it’s more a family matter than business. Perhaps your Luna can join us?” Alpha Edward looked at me confused, but shortly afterwards Luna Katherine came into his office. “Emma has found her mate at my pack,” I said and Luna Katherine and Alpha Edward both seemed to rejoice at hearing the news. I waited for a while and then continued, “the reason I am here is to talk to you on behave of Emma and her mate. My Gamma Jara, the sister of my Beta Riker.”