Jack The Ripper Berserker Novels & Stories

My breath got stuck in my throat when he got in beside me. His jaw was set. Lips set into a grim line. And his eyes? They rivalled the worst thunderstorms. I had to be in a car with him for lord knows how long. I didn’t want to be there. Another man I have only seen from afar got into the front seat. He didn’t turn around to face us but when they started talking, I realised who he was, The Wolf Slayer’s Beta. I didn’t know how name either just that he was as horrible as his alpha. Also a pureblood lycan that had way too much power.

Rippling black fur coats thick muscle, his shoulders rising and falling with every breath. He doesn’t look at me. He keeps his gaze locked forward as low growls vibrates from deep in his chest. When the Berserker lunges, Cain meets him in mid-air. His jaws snap around the Berserker’s throat and I hear the sickening crunch of bone. In retaliation, the beast’s horns lash out. I watch in horror as one gashes Cain’s shoulder, while the other spears his side. Snapping out of it, I reach for my Berettas, but stop when pain suddenly tears through my back. My body lurches sideways, a sharp gasp ripping from my throat as my knees buckle.

I said as my flames burned brighter and I pushed past his walls and entered his mind. “No!” he yelled at me. “Þǫgn,” I whispered and he fell silent. I smiled as I went through his mind and stored his memories inside my own mind. Names, safe houses, targets, dates, contacts, they were all just there waiting to be taken so I took them all and left his mind bare. “Who are you?” he asked me when I released him. “Jericho, the Alpha that will end you all,” I said to him and turned to walk out of the room.

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.

Laying on his side against me, his head propped on one hand, Jack strokes Thomas’ back with the other where our infant son nurses on the breast between us. “Is there some kind of rush?” I focus on his handsome features—the bright blue eyes, elegant, straight nose and gorgeous mouth that can turn my body to mush in an instant. “It’s not like you’d ever let me join your security team.” “You’re right. I wouldn’t. I know what kind of whore-dogs they are. I used to be one of them.” He grins, and it’s so beautiful. At some point not long after Anna and I found Jack and became his mates, Darby told us that weres are the most spectacular looking of all the supernatural species—I believe it completel

He needed to be with her one last time before leaving. "Of course",she said shyly and stood up. Kendrick took her hand in his and pulled her with him towards the door. They descended the stairs in comfortable silence and walked down the large hall to the front door. As they stepped out, Serena noticed a very handsome man standing beside the sleek Range Rover sport. This was the other lycan that came with Kendrick. He had dark green eyes and bright red hair,the colour of flame. He looked good but he couldn't be compared to Kendrick. She blushed lightly at her thoughts. "My lady, my pleasure meeting you. My name is Jack, the supreme gamma to the Alpha",Jack blurted out the second he spotted th

The blood drained from my face. My heart tightening, making it impossible to breathe… He had slept with half of London, orgies, foursomes, threesomes…he was an alcoholic…reformed at least, a crackhead. Now…a murderer? Jack was a damn killer? I’d been fucking a murderer? All this while? BLOODY FUCKING HELL!!!

As they did, a transparent barrier formed around the duo, giving them a battle area of roughly thirty meters. On his side, Davy Jones held his large Warhammer in his hands as he waited for the duel countdown to reach zero. As for Kirou, he still maintained a casual expression as he retrieved a large Warhammer from his inventory as well. It was the details for this hammer that Kirou had sent to Davy Jones earlier. Weapon Name: Berserker's Fury Warhammer Weapon Level: 20 Weapon Type: Rare Weapon Requirement: Traits(Hammer Mastery/Master-At-Arms), 110 Strength