Jack Slash Novels & Stories

“I thought you said you didn’t want any details?” “I don’t, so don’t share. You scarred me for life in other ways. Let’s not add your sex life to that list.” “What? My combat jacks don’t count?” Xander pulled a horrified face. “You’re not supposed to remind me of that!” Kira left the kitchen laughing, feeling a little lighter despite having the sinking feeling that something good had slipped through her fingers that morning... ________________________

he asks, stepping back. It’s like the world around us whooshes in again, and I can feel my heartbeat in my ears as I try to regain my composure, cheeks flushing as I spin back around to face Kyla. She’s already in position across from me, giving me a knowing grin. The little shit. We go again, and I don’t think I really do anything different the second time around, but Jax nods in approval. “Looking good, keep it up,” he says casually, eye-fucking the shit outta me before he turns to walk away to observe the other recruits.

Jaxson manages to use his mind link of Caleb, but only because they are all in wolf form, normally wolves can’t mind link each other if they are from different packs. “I will never give up my place as Alpha! You will have to kill me!” “Then you leave me no other choice.” With those final words, Jaxson closes his jaw and give a mighty pull and when Caleb is no longer moving or breathing, they hear an ear-piercing scream from the front door and when they all look up, they all see Jackie standing there with a look of utter sadness on her face and she crumbles to her knees and tears begin to fall down her face.

Harvey raised his sword and blocked Jacknife’s slash at unbelievable timing, causing him to miss. “You b*stard!” Jacknife was utterly enraged after all of his attacks missed. He held his sword with both hands and stepped forward before splitting the wind in half. “Zephyr Slash!” Harvey’s pupils shrunk. “You’re an Islander?!” he asked while frowning. He used the Zephyr Slash, a killer move from the Island Nations. Jacknife completely ignored Harvey and swung his sword at lightning speed, as if he was going to cut Harvey in half.

The worst part is that I don't know if he deserves to know about the mistake Nathaniel and I made. So, without compromising further, I marched back to the car and let Nathaniel have his survey of the area of the crime scene. For what it's worth, I know Joshua and Justine are alive and residing in Chicago. All I have to do is to search for Jack Clarkson's address. Thirty minutes later, Nathaniel hopped back to the car, carrying a bunch of stuff that can confirm Joshua and Justine's existence in Chicago. "Jack Clarkson works as an attendant to Doc Ross' animal clinic for a month and three days now. And, what's more interesting aside from that is that you and his little Joshua went to the same

And this time, it ended faster than she expected. As they walked on the sidewalk, looking for a taxi, a man slapped Jade's butt. He had an evil smirk on his face as he eyed Jade lustfully. Placing his hand on her hair, he brazenly asked her to name her price. Shawn wanted to fight him but Jade told him not to. She simply brushed off his hand and walked away.

Jack announced. THE END!

It wasn't easy on him either but he had mastered his poker face, one could rarely see what he was thinking. "So who was that?" Jess asked once they were back in the car. "Who?" Jack knew exactly what she meant and who she was referring to but he needed a minute to prepare himself. "Oh come on, the lady you couldn't stop looking at. An ex?" "None of your business." Jack's default reaction to questions he found difficult to answer was defence. Everyone already knew how much of an asshole he was so there was no use in trying and failing to explain when he could just be what he normally was and move along with his life.

“Cute trick. Almost worked.” He stood and walked over to a concrete block on the floor. “Wait, what are you doing?!” she cried, trying to stand. “Solving a problem,” Jasper said coldly. And then, CRUNCH. His boot came down hard on the flash drive. Once. Twice. Until there was nothing left but shattered plastic and twisted metal. Tasha screamed. “No! You bastard! That was the only proof, !” “Exactly,” Jasper snapped. “Now either way, you’re dead. And only I can help you.”

"Alexander! Over here!" He turned to see a small, battered fishing skiff pulling up to the edge of the pier. Jax stood at the helm, his face illuminated by the glow of a dozen salvaged tablets strapped to the console. Beside him sat a portable server rack, the "Shadow-Shell" humming with a frantic, desperate energy. "Get in! Now!" Jax shouted.