Jack Thayer Novels & Stories

Aaron looked down at Katherine and his features softened. She looked so heartbroken that I reached out to hold her hand. She gave me a small smile but looked back at Aaron. "You talk to me with respect, do you hear me?" Zain tried his best to move forward but Katherine stood her ground in front of Brandon. "Why would I do that? You don't deserve respect at all. You fucked around with other women even though you had a kid at home. Even though you had a beautiful wife at home. What type of man deserves respect after that?" The next thing I saw was Katherine being pushed out of the way, and I quickly grabbed her before she fell. Punches were thrown, coming from Zain and Aaron blocked all of the

Never this terrifyingly beautiful. I forgot to breathe. Even the assassin holding the blade to my throat faltered. His grip loosened just slightly—but enough. Now. Without thinking, I threw my elbow back into his stomach with all the strength I could summon. He grunted, staggering, and I yanked myself out of his hold and stumbled forward. The wolf’s gaze flicked to me for the briefest second—just long enough to acknowledge what I’d done. There was a glint in his eyes, something like surprise… and pride.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

He looked so fragile that he could break if touched. What the hell am I thinking of? I thought to myself and took my eyes off him and turned to his father. “Please sir, you said I can use anything to pay my debt. I'm willing to use him and that is if you'll accept him,” his father answered while smiling broadly. I wondered how he had the heart to sell his son without remorse. Not only that, but I mean, he didn't even think twice about selling him. Miguel POV: Unsurprisingly I was sold to Mr. red eye whose name I was yet to know. One thing was sure, he was a man with authority and from my perspective I concluded that he was a Mafia boss.

she spat. “Thayer’s mother is dead. She died a long time ago,” I defended. Thayer told me his mother died fifteen years ago, the night before he married. He had been avoiding talking about his mother, but I pressed on until he told me the truth. His mother died when he was barely ten. And that was why I never mentioned her to Xander to date, as I didn’t want to bring up sad memories for him. How could the curator accuse me of ruining a marriage that stopped existing fifteen years ago? How vile can she be?

but he was far too whipped on her to realize who she really was. As time has gone by, Skylar's eyes have opened only to disappointment. He realized where the money came from, and will do anything in his power to help Alarick and Kaiden to trap Daddy Noah. Even if he needed to dig deeper. He knew there had to be at least one survivor from all the girls Gunther and his dad molested. And as for Leah, the love was slowly fading away. The lack of intimacy, and the disappointment of always having to do things on his own. She didn't care that she wasn't by his side when he most needed her.

"Easy peasy." A grin formed on his face as he turned to Kira; the latter shrugged, rolling her eyes. "We have two left." Said Kira as he walked towards the entrance. "I'll take care of it." Trevor asserted. "You sure act like the hero, and it makes me want to puke because we both know you are the villain." Ignoring her sass, Trevor yanked a gun from one of the dead security agents and dashed outside. He swooshed to the back of the two unsuspicious men whose eyes were on the building and, perhaps, waiting for them to come out.

One human and the other a member of my pack, I don’t remember their name, but I recognize their scent and face. “Sorry to wake you, Mister Logan,” the human greeted. “Morning, trooper. Something I can help you with?" I asked, falling into character “I’m Trooper Shadow, and this is Trooper Bryant. We received a report of an attack on a couple of campers not far from your cabin last night,” the human spoke up. Bryant. I looked at my pack member, and now I remembered him. David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt.