Jack Slash Novels & Stories

"What's this? holding the card and put it inside his wallet. She told him what Ace exactly said to her. Jake and her became friends since she started working for Ace, Jake thought her a lot even Ace's likes and dislikes, he was a nice person, and easy to bond with. He was born friendly that is why she loves his company. They were like best friends. He was working for Ace for almost seven years now. And he was three years older than him, he was already 37 years old and already married with a three year old son. He was like an older brother to Ace and her. She even told him her past marriage with James Mazon and he was her personal advisor.

"What is wrong with *me*? I was standing exactly where you told me to stand! Your rookie is the one who can't aim a shot!" "You didn't move, Liam!" Jaxson shouted, using his first name for the very first time. The sound of it sent a bizarre, electric shock straight down Liam’s spine. Jaxson took another step, his massive chest nearly pressing against Liam's knees as he loomed over him. "You saw that puck coming and you just froze like a deer in the headlights! Do you have any idea what an eighty-mile-an-hour piece of vulcanized rubber does to a face? You could have been blinded! You could have—"

the blond man said awkwardly. He tossed his bat to the ground and turned to his crew. "Oy! What are you dumbasses waiting for? Do you really want to piss Mr. Grimwald off again? Drop your weapons!" "Yes, Boss!" the men cried in unison and let their weapons fall. "What in the actual fuck?" Kash shouted. "You're supposed to teach this asshole a lesson! Why are you chickening out?" Jackie spun, eyes wide with rage, and kicked Kash to the curb.

Summer here can go to the three digits Fahrenheit, even at night time. My eyes widened as I heard the bucket topple over, spilling the dirty water everywhere. I looked towards it, and my eyes widen to see Skylar's girlfriend, Leah laughing, "Oops, didn't see you down there, Mutt. Oh, but, then again, who can see an invisible piece of trash like you? Uggh, damn it..." she says glancing at her new white pumps, "Look at what you did? You ruined my shoes. You little bitch, do you have any idea how expensive these are?" she yells at me as if it had been my fault. She kicks me, making a big scrape on my arm, and cutting the thin fabric of my T-shirt. I was sure those were some Jimmy Choo knock-off

He unbuttoned his jeans, then slammed his back down on his bed with a sound made up of a half-sigh and half-groan. Lying on his back, Joshua pressed the back of his right forearm across his forehead and pulled his eyelids closed with a soft breath. Upon doing this, Jamie's image came alive beneath his eyelids. Joshua breathed softly again, and his nostrils tickled with traces of her cool, crisp scent. His eardrums vibrated with the ghost-like sound of her feisty hiss, and a sudden wave of adrenaline pumped through Joshua's veins as he remembered the chase from the night before.

Ruby's intense scrutiny had discovered something wrong, though I couldn't tell from her focused expression. It took so long before all of the wolves had gathered around the stumps, waiting for the answer. "That was actually a trick question," I explained, "two people actually walked across this stump, and no one touched the other one." All of the wolves present were taken aback. Ruby’s attention was drawn to me even more as I caught her off guard yet again.

His focus on the flames as they crackled and waved. “The Luna has arrived,” Odis announced. The young man turned around has dark skin and his black hair is puffy and wild. A firm strong jawline, thin lips, and sharp prominent nose. The most surprising thing is his eyes, brown eyes with a white cloud over them. The doctor is blind. “Good afternoon, Luna. My name is James Sylvester. It’s a pleasure and an honor to meet you,” the doctor said. “A pleasure to meet you. You seem quite…”

I was about to tell them that Derek Novak owned me and harming me would be a big mistake, but was interrupted by Husky before I could speak. “Who cares?” he spoke up. “Anyone who walks past the forest and reaches the fortress is under our mercy. I’m sure her master will thank us for teaching the insolent slave a lesson.” His finger traced one of the scratches on my legs, drawing blood with his protruding claw. He took a whiff of the blood and smiled before tasting it. He smiled. “Sweet.” It was Pitchy who seemed apprehensive. “Perhaps we shouldn’t touch her. We don’t know who owns her.” Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm.

i said fieghing a smile. He pushed himself away from the wall to stand before me. " How is your lips? " I heard him asked softly. I look up at him and i smile " It's fine " i said before looking away. The airs around jack mayor command authority. I'm sure everyone will feel intimidated under his gaze. " It's late, sleep here " Jack said with a tone of finality. " No i can't, i have ... " " You can't go for shooting with your lips like this, I'm going to claw foot club company tomorrow anyway so our direction is pretty the same "

Jack sat back on the bar stool. His eyes were big. He ran his hands through his brown hair. Did he hear Mr. Gibson correctly? He was Henry Kingsley? No! He was Jack. He's always been Jack. This was impossible! Mr. Gibson must be wrong. He must have him confused with someone else. "Mr. Gibson, I'm sorry, but you must be mistaken. My name is Jack. I grew up at Old George Orphanage. I'm no Kingsley descendant, I'm sure of it."