Jack Slash Novels & Stories

Jack said as he put his hands in his pockets and waited for them to come to a decision. Ryan felt like killing himself for being so helpless, he'd have never imagined that there would be a day when his dignity would be trampled by someone so badly. Jack was a psychopath, so it was of no use to get involved in a fight with him because he had already lost everything, so he was not afraid of dying.

I open the door and the flowers are thrust in my face while the longest sentence known to man is voiced. "I'msorryIfreakedpleaseforgivemeImissmybestfriend." Daniel.

He threw a punch, and it turned a hill in the distance into a canyon. "What's the point of this? Can't a just launch a mana based attack that's a hundred times more powerful?" Xasha asked with a raised eyebrow. "Oh?" Jackle asked with a provocative tone, "why don't you show me what you mean." Xasha smiled confidently and waved his hand, however, before his wave was halfway to completion he felt a sharp pain in his belly but only after feeling himself ripping through the air. By the time he felt the stomach pain and had already crashed into a giant free by the side of the oasis.

Jacob approached me as I walked into the kitchen. “So what’s the deal boss, why are we here?” I grabbed the bottle of scotch from the self and a glass. I poured myself a glass and sipped it. Jacob stared at me waiting for an answer. I flashed a devilish grin at him. “We are going to war.” He looked at me, confused. “With who and why?” I finished my drink and set the glass down. “Joseph King. He shouldn’t have double-crossed me.”

I continued to sit and observe long after I finished my coffee, which lived up to Dorothy’s hype by the way, and was just about to get up to leave when a guy, probably around my age, approached my table. “Hi.” He said, flashing me a set of dazzling white teeth as he gripped the back of the chair directly across from me. “Hello back” I said, almost like a question. “I’m sorry, I noticed you walking through town today, I work at the mechanics across the road.” He said smoothly, as he pointed to the workshop directly across from us “I just got off work and saw you still here, I had to come and introduce myself because there is never anyone new in town, especially anyone my age. I’m Jake” he hel

All the people of the United States thought that department was already closed but the truth was, they are still operating in secret. Jack is one of the head of their team even in his young age. He was not been judge because of his age but his skills in doing his job. The first weapon that he created is the missile of stealth bomber. He invented that missile by making it light and was not too heavy that a plane can carry a lot of it. He was very good in everything he invented because he always make sure it was a success. And that successful invention

Soheila raised her hand and lifted the 'Jacks' to the air. Watching three important figures of the Eudoxsus Clan made them tremble and fear Soheila. Jackarie is a Cyan Rank Advance level, Jackie is at Green Rank Peak level close to Blue Rank Novice Level, and Jack is a Green Rank Peak level as well. Yet, Soheila could lift them at the same time without bathing an air. She looks so calm and relaxed when she lifted them. They were no struggling emotion on her face.

How can such a nice color, something that should be filled with laughter and kindness, look at us like that’ Jaxson doesn’t react to Alaska’s link, just lowering his eyelashes slightly so nothing can be seen. He has managed to make the warehouse his own territory in which Alaska is the only pack member. It allows them to link but they rarely use it. Jaxson just likes to disassociate the five with Jacqueline, he doesn’t want to tarnish her memory in such a way.

she sarcastically said. Drake’s jaw clenched. He tightened his grip on Emily’s arms. ‘Let him be, Emily. He’s affected,’ Leia thought through her mind. “I didn’t know you’re that affected without my presence—” He cut her off by slapping her face hard. “I’m done with your shits, Emily!” Drake shouted nonchalantly. His booming voice echoed in the special room. “What? If you’re done with my bullshits, well, Drake. . . I’m done with yours too!” she growled. “Slap me? Go ahead. I don’t fucking care at all!”

She was outspoken with her first line then remembered this was not her mind so she managed her words. “He is the owner of STARIGHTLINE,” He said making her nod. “Anything else?” He asked. “Umm… Yes, I would need the photos,” She mentioned, he asked them to take them from his I*******m account as she nodded and got to work, She prepared a few designs but nothing much satisfied her. She was looking at the design as he came outside and walked towards her, looking at the computer screen. “This is more like scareming the birthday of a 2-year-old,” Blunt, if this word did not exist she would have had a hard time explaining his personality.