Jack Ryan Books In Order Of Storyline นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Until you let me change that ring for a diamond one.” I stared at him blankly. One person started laughing, and then more and more people joined in. It was pretty clear to everyone else but me what he was talking about. “An engagement ring, Elodie.” Jax said each word slowly, his eyes never leaving my face. “Or a wedding band.” ***The End of book 1!! Book 2 and Dion and Lola's story is up next ***

Two Weeks Later Jasper eased himself into the chair opposite Rowan. Slight waves of pressure from the intense energy being emitted from the vampire who had saved his life caressed his body. Although he’d come to no harm since he’d been discovered by the ancient creature and was saved from death, he couldn’t help the nagging, unsettled feeling that remained constant. He’d yet to discover Rowan’s plans for him. Was he to become a vampire? Or, was he being saved as a food source for the many vampires that openly roamed about the estate?

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

As Caitlin flew over the Bronx, she was horrified to see the extent of the devastation occurring on the streets beneath her. On block after block, there was bloodshed, vampires gorging on humans, openly in the night. There were also humans attacking humans, trying to flee in the chaos. It was anarchy. And she couldn’t help but feel responsible. If she’d had just held onto the Sword, if she hadn’t let it slip away, perhaps none of this would’ve happened.

Charlie and I grin at each other over the way a hot guy flusters our friend, and I imagine what she’ll be like when she finds her werewolf match. “So,” Ryan says to me. “I hear you sent Jasper packing.” “Yeah.” I let out a big sigh as remorse fills me. I close my eyes and rub my temples because of the headache forming. “But now I think I might have been too quick to judge.” Ryan takes the other seat near the couch across from me. I notice his vivid blue eyes that are the same intensity as Jasper's green ones.

That is one thing I refuse to let happen. #darkromance #billionaireromance #fierceheroine #sassy #comeback #secondchance #bd.sm. #hiddenpregnancy #controlling and #dominatinghero ____ This is the second book in a two book series: The Tormentor Series. Book One: My Boss Is My Tormentor is completed and you can read it before this one. ------ RYAN ------

"Of course, Heather told Clark to rape you so she could finally do it with Logan because he won't do virgins. Then she will announce their relationship permanently, but unexpectedly he ditched her to save your ass. I don't know why Logan sees in you when Heather is much prettier and richer than you, and he rather is with you." I felt the rage boiling inside me. "Can you get to the point?" Mandy inhaled and blew the smoke in my face as I fanned it away with my hand. "My point, yes, to the point. Heather told me that Logan has a checklist. While she was giving him a blow job on the roof, she saw a little black book, and inside were the names he had been with, and the dates of their relationshi

I crossed my arms tightly over my chest, pulling my oversized knit sweater closer against the cold. Every truth I thought I knew about my life with Ryan was deteriorating. I loved Ryan. I loved the loud, violent, chaotic family the Reapers had given me. But Aaron’s words echoed relentlessly in my head. “Ryan is a king swinging a sword in the dark.” Ryan was fighting a street war while Richard Wylder was playing corporate chess. Ryan had proudly dressed me in diamonds and walked me right in front of the man who wanted my brother dead. He had unknowingly handed Richard the exact weapon needed to completely destroy Justin.

And reality was kicking the door down. I never thought my first time would end like this. I hadn’t thought about what my first time would be like—not beyond vague, hopeful imaginings. Maybe candles. Maybe laughter. A safe, soft place where the world wasn’t falling apart. Not this. Not Alan—shirtless, heart-pounding, shoving burner phones and rolls of cash into a bag while Rufio growled low by the door. Not Makayla’s voice on the phone, crackling with urgency. Movement. Seconds. Go.

He reached out as if to hold my hand. Unexpectedly, a pair of hands intercepted him first! Suddenly, Jack returned, his gentleness tinged with sharpness. "Are you here to settle the score for Jessica? This is my doing, it has nothing to do with Charlotte." In an instant, Ryan regained his usual cold demeanor, sneering. "As for your debts, there's plenty of time. No need to rush to offer your head." "I know Ryan's methods," I couldn't help but speak up. "Jack was helping me. There's no need to shift blame onto him. If you want to defend your loved one, just come at me."