Jack Slash Novels & Stories

Hence the small age difference. I'll leave the image of Justin to your imaginations but for Chris, I imagined him as Lucky Blue Smith. Go ahead and g****e him, if you don't know him. please leave a review of the book if you like it!

Sandi had a flash back concerning his father's tragedy love story he told him when he was ten. His father jack Husborn, in his youthful days fell in love with a beautiful and most intelligent girl in his school Funmi Oman without her knowing it. Funmi who on the other hand kept watching and hoping that one day Jack will say something meaningful to her, something that will swept her off her feet, something that will make her not to sleep at night but wants to see him all the time to fell and touch him all through the night without any wink of sleep around her eyes. He never knew that the Funmi that he was always wishing for him to whispers into her ears love songs. He never knew that Funmi is

Violence is the only language he understood that can solve things without anyone having feelings of being cheated. Jack's senior officer Julius, was also one of his seniors in elementary school then. Julius had once done something bad to both Jack and Jacquard then, and since then, Jack had made up his mind to make him pay for his action, which his twin brother Jacquard could not remember what he did.

“ Why would I upset her ? “ said Jack . “ Because sometimes you just say some unreasonable nonsense . “ said Massimo . Jack laughed with a forced smile as he continued to drink whiskey. “ So , what is your problem ? “ asked Luna . “ We just talked about Mel . Rather than talking , she scolded me . “ said Jack . “ She scolded you ? “ asked Massimo surprised . “ Yeah ! She is quite scary when she gets angry . “ said Jack . “ That is true ! “ said Massimo with a serious tone . Jack drank the glass of whiskey till the end then took the bottle and filled the glass again . “ You are drinking rather fast tonight . “ said Massimo . “ I wanna get drunk . Unless I get drunk “ If you wanna get drunk th

The soft slick sounds of their joining filled the cabin, echoing with every trembling gasp she let out. Jake’s voice cut through, soft but unmistakably present. “She’s learning what real power feels like.” Lila’s gaze darted to him. He stood at the far edge of the cabin, his jacket discarded, shirt sleeves rolled up, a sleek black case now in his hand—one she recognized. One she remembered from their darker, messier days. Lucas’s head turned just slightly, his voice low. “Jake…” Jake lifted his hands in mock innocence. “It’s just the plug,” he said casually. “Her favorite. You remember.”

I swear it. When I returned to the pack house, Jake was already there, his face twisted in pain as he spoke with a group of warriors. He looked up as I approached, his eyes locking onto mine. “Who?” he asked simply. “Tim,” I said, my voice breaking. “They killed Tim.” Jake’s expression darkened, his jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might break. He turned away, slamming his fist into the nearest wall. The sound echoed through the room, a raw, physical manifestation of his rage.

I gulped, this can’t be real, no no no no no “Oh but it is real” “what do you mean by you’re my wolf?” “Because that’s what I am, your wolf” Tears sprang to my eyes, determined to stop this madness the only way I know how, I took out a bottle of Jack Daniel’s from my bag and drank from it. “Don’t do that Devonne, it’s the full moon in the next five Days….. you finally get to see me, after so long” I drank again and said nothing. “I am a part of you, your trauma forced me into a place where I couldn’t come out, but now you get to meet me”

Jack asked with an eyebrow raised, and I pointed my finger to the large yellow Stuart the Minion sitting on a bench. "Win it for me," I begged with the best puppy eyes I could muster. "Why don't I win it for you, Princess?" Liam said as he stood next to Jack. "Just like old times, eh, Jack? Where I always give your girls what they want and always win," he added with a slow smirk spreading on his lips. I was about to tell Jack not to bother, but he grabbed the water gun and handed the vendor a five-dollar bill while glaring at his brother. "Not this time, Liam."

"We are gonna show them that we hit where it hurts the most." "And what if they catch her?" Asked Jack. A young quite slender guy who had a scar on his right cheeck. He was an ex millitia and later own became a free lance mercenary. Some time back like three years ago he was bieng hunted by money laundering cartels after blackmailing them. He managed to kill three quarter of the team that was sent after him thus proving excellent survival capabilities. "Thats what we actually want. With that they will waste their time on a wild goose chase while we get more time to do our work. Simple as it gets", came Lucas's reply with a grin on his face.

JAX: The despicable shit I killed didn't inform me that he had his filthy minions waiting outside. Workers and trainees at the pack house started to emerge, perhaps thinking the threat had passed. Among them were trainees and three seasoned fighters I recognized, who joined me in attacking the rogues outside the pack house.