Jack Slash Novels & Stories

She looked extremely beautiful in black. “Clink! Clink! Clink!” Kilhan hit his glass cup with his fork and stood up. Everyone went silent and looked at him. “Today is a great day for me. I must say today is the happiest day of my life. Having my mate by my side has always been my biggest dream, and today, that dream is a reality!” He spoke, and everyone clapped. He raised his cups and so did I and everyone else. “Cheers to Jessica.” He added as everyone stood up to clink their cups.

Alex was certainly a violent man, but not to me. Jaxon chuckled. “I can see why he does.” I bit my lip, surprised by his words. “Who gave you those scars then?” “When I was young, I loved to climb trees. We had a few old tall trees in our garden. I loved to climb them. I wasn’t supposed to, but I snuck out all the time. One time I didn’t pay enough attention and fell down. I broke a few bones and got cut up by a thorn bush beneath the tree. That’s it. Dad cut down all the trees after that.”

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

The veins in his arms were showing as he touched my legs, parting them further as if I wasn’t yet open enough to him. I saw him walk to the cabinet, when he turned to me, fiery and dangerous eyes appeared. There was a stick on his hand, a silicon was on its end. I am not familiar with that thing, and I think it does not matter at all. What matters is that Jacob shove his cock in my wetness and fuck me hard. “Whose whore are you?” Jacob asked as he was running the stick on my legs. “You… ughh!” I didn’t complete my sentence because before I could even say it, Jacob already whipped the stick on my legs.

“This is huge…” “It is,” I confirmed. He squinted his eyes. “What do you want in return?” I blew out a breath. “You haven't found who killed Butler, right?” He gave me a tight smile. “The guy's name is Samuel Jacobson. A drug addict. He claims that someone gave him a pill that gave him such a high that he wasn't aware he stabbed someone.” “I suspected something like this,” I muttered before drawing a deep breath. “But that's no longer important. Now I need something else…”

I was told he specializes in the use of knives and daggers and was more deadly than a raging bull. He had no tattoos on his body and he always had a mean look on his hardened face. Real name, Jack Lansing.Storm, the big brains, the hacker. Real name,Michael Angelo. Not all that tall,5ft 9,with thick black short hair,styled in a Mohawk.

He started walking away toward the entrance. “Oh, thank you so much! I really appreciate it! Hey, by the way, what’s your name?” But the door had already closed behind him. Bull looked down at the slip of paper she’d given him. Jackpot! Just like he thought, people were idiots. He walked passed her car, and for the hell of it, slashed another tire. ***

The Next Night – The First Part of Their Plan Jasmine pressed fingers onto the smoothly waxed wood of a booth in a dark saloon, her eyes blankly drifting off into space. Whiskey and cigar smell hung in the air and jazz seeped from some ancient speaker far across in the corner. Jayla and Jade sat observing her from behind across where she was sitting, nervously protected. They waited. Then Jack showed up. He was wearing a black leather jacket, smile smeared across his face, still cutting. Jack eased in next to Jasmine and glanced at her sisters before he reclaimed his seat in his chair.

The driver shouted impatiently He wasn’t actually a driver he was jack’s private investigator and he just decided to appear as a driver in order to be closer to refinement modeling Agency “She slipped and fell off the Clift “ Alex said with a cracked voice He was actually pained but the deed has been done the least he could do now was to cover the real event that transpired between Chloe and Cassy “ what!!!!!!!!!!!! “ everyone screamed running towards the Clift Abigail made a call to inform Fred of what just happened So did jack’s private investigator jasper . Jack and jasper met few years back and they took special like In each other because their name started with “J and A” “ am finished “

"Either of you killed those people. Confess right now or I'll shoot you both." "Go on shoot me, Cotton-candy." His brown eyes had turned a shade darker, his jaw set hard. Did I even know this man? "I want the truth!" I said in a frustrated yell. "Here's the truth!" Jack snapped, keeping his eyes on me. "As soon as I got the text, I came here looking for your brother but he wasn't here, instead I found Dr. Aaron Shaw waiting here in the basement for me acting like a victim, the same way he's trying to trick you. Although, Shaw told me that Ken was the one doing the killings and that I should let him go." Jack turned his wrist to show me a deep gash. "When I didn't believe him, he tried to att