Jack Thayer Novels & Stories

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

I told him, tossing him a wink. “Awfully presumptuous.” I snorted and turned my attention to my father, jutting my chin towards Jackson. “She’s undefeated. We began the Main Event when she was fourteen. Jerry Tiller was last year’s victim,” he explained proudly. Jackson’s eyes grew even more intrigued with that bit of information. His smirk told me that he would be looking forward to my party. My eyes turned to the front of the room. It was odd that my body knew the moment he entered the room even without the bond. Alpha Theo got his food and went to sit by his parents. He must have felt my gaze because he looked directly at me.

Hearing their responses caused Thomas to smirk. If he were to have a new partner, they would need to be as good as Charlie had been. So far Thomas hadn’t met one that was yet. This time the Captain had enough with his wisecracks and put his foot down. “I’ve had enough of your smart mouth Thomas. This time you are getting a partner. I’ve got a new guy from Jacksonville, North Carolina named Justin Cole. His father is a big-time Secret Service agent. He is your new wingman. Get used to him.” Captain Black smacked Thomas on the chest with the file on Justin Cole.

The things that required a different kind of space. I had never allowed that space. Had never seen the point of it. Until a storm and an alley and a boy with bread soaked in his hands and eyes that looked at me without flinching. I pressed my hands flat on the desk. I know your name. I had said it without planning to. The way you say things that have been true for a while without your permission. Jack Harris. Twenty two years old. His father's mind. His father's gift. Twenty two years of Stone City sharpening both into something extraordinary.

"That's great, Alicia, because I need to you to take this gentleman back to your office. He wants to send some cargo to Italy and I need you to tell him how much it would cost." I open my mouth, ready to protest that it's not my job but the man sitting in front of him turns and the words die on my lips. "Hello, ma'am, we meet again." It's him. The one with the tattoos. The man with the dimple. The one that has the devil may care attitude. Ash Thunder.

"Aaron told me Jack is co-operative throughout the thing, which is kind of suspicious. He didn't try to attack anyone, didn't even give them the usual death glares. What's up with him?" I knew why. "I think he's giving up, Ken. He's had enough." Ken shook his head. "That's too theatrical. Do you think Jackson, the one who is so famous for killing over a dozen people is just going to give up because he is tired of interrogation?" He gave a laugh. "You're thinking wrong, sister." "Oh, so you have it all figured out?" I asked, folding my arms over my chest. "Let me listen to your theory Amateur Detective Ken Frazer."

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

Alpha Tate is still holding his face in his hands, mulling over everything that has happened to him. I can’t imagine losing my mate. I’ve heard that it drives the other partner insane, to the extent that you would want to end your life. I’m not staying in this wicked world without my mate. I will end my life to go to the afterlife and be with her. Life without Justin is worthless. “Did you see what they were experimenting on? Do you know why?” Jayden oddly asked. It’s a good question though. But it’s not the right time to ask.

I wanted to run back and take the sheet fabric to cover my body again but I felt my knees weaken with how intense he was looking at me. He is not the Prince. He is the Alpha King Jacob—Alpha of the Moonlight Throne and King of all the thrones in the wilding forest. His gaze was already fixed in my eyes, yet I still felt it roaming over my body. “I-I’m sorry, Your grace. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy.” I bowed down to avoid his eyes. They were just pierced, and hot, and glaring. His stares could make anyone tremble in their knees. “Apology accepted. So you are my son’s new whore? The one he has taken on the night of choosing.” The sound of his footsteps drew nearer.

I say not really sure, mom lied to me for a whole one hundred years. We left the office and went to a living room this time instead of the kitchen, we saw the same guy from earlier with the same little girl, cuddling and watching TV. "Don't you have anything to do?" Ethan asks the guy. "I have her, she's a full-time job," he says pointing to the girl who's cuddling with him. "This is Raphael, my nephew, he's the next alpha in charge, and the little one is Aurora his mate," Ethan introduces.