Jack Walten Novels & Stories

Not at all as relaxed as she usually is with me, and I know we have to talk about the elephant int the room as soon as possible. Using the back, the elevators deposit us on the rooftop. “Mr Jax,” Walter appears in a black suit and bow tie, a napkin draped over his arm. His head dips in greeting, and I extend a hand for a shake. “Walter.” I look around the lavishly decorated rooftop, no patrons in sight. It’s just Wren and I, like I planned. “Hope it’s to your liking, Mr Jax, and Miss Carlisle.” Wren gives me a look, then gives him a warm smile. A smile that is brighter than the one she gave me in the car.

I look at where the light is coming from and only then I realized that Captain Welton is not alone, he is with Lieutenant Wendell Stone. He salutes when he saw us, "Hey there!" and he turns his gaze on his virtual laptop again where the only light is coming. I don't need to ask why is he here, it is obvious that he too knows something. Captain Welton clears his throat, "So, I guess you two already know First Lieutenant Wendell here. He is the second commander of our team, he specializes in deadly combat and computers. He was the one who does all our investigations through the system, he was also the one who wiped out the footages where Dr. Hawl was caught sneaking in the basement."

" She Will be safe till we are back... Right ? " " Sure, Mr Mike has Jill already. It will be fruitless to threaten you again using your sister " I drove away to claw foot club and alighted when i pull into the building. Han step out as well and follow me. As expected the staffs all stare at me in awe. " Oh goodness, isn't that Jack Mayor? " " The swimmer who won the medal weeks ago " " He is so cute. He is a CEO of mayors creation, look how Young and dominant he is "

With Ryan by my side, I observed the elevator buttons illuminate in sequence, starting from the number two, indicating the floors as we descended. The elevator door chimed, parting to reveal an elongated hallway. As Ryan and I exited, we were greeted by the presence of two guards stationed near the hallway’s end, effectively blocking access. As I advanced toward them, removing myself from the elevator’s vicinity, I brandished my VIP card adorned with a howling wolf insignia. Acknowledging my status, the guards nodded in recognition and proceeded to unlock the door for me. Their over excitement was evident, a clear sign of their newness to the position.

A life where the name Walton meant nothing, where my boys could be children first, not heirs. Before closing my laptop, I allowed myself one moment of weakness. I typed "Michael Walton" into the search bar. His face appeared on the screen—older than in my memories, new lines around his eyes. He stood at some charity function, smiling that public smile that never reached his eyes. The caption noted his recent expansion of Halgate Group and mentioned he remained "one of New Jersey's most eligible bachelors." So he hadn't married Jessica after all. The thought brought a satisfaction I didn't want to examine too closely.

bring Jerry in.” I sighed and ran my hand through my hair and walked up and pulled Tyler to me, “We are gonna question Winder and I want you to do that thing you just did if you can. If we can see into his mind we might be able to see what Maxine is planning or where she is at.” Tyler gave a tight nod and the door to the back of the room clicked and opened and the Doc came walking through with two guards and completely shackled. Jerry Winder had been around since I was a child. I never gave him much thought other than I thought he was a kind man. He didn’t age very much and always seemed professional. I never thought in a million years he would do something like this. It goes to show you ca

Who the fuck was this guy? “And who are you?” Mr. Walton asked, his expression cold as he locked eyes with Josh. Walton had to ask, as he had arrived late and missed Josh's earlier arrival with Giovanni, so he didn't know that the person standing next to him was a De La Cruz. Still, he assumed the young man was likely someone who came from a prominent background, but Walton’s irritation made it clear he didn't care who he was. After all he was at a level where not a lot of people intimidated him in the business industry, it was the other way around.

They hesitated in letting speech flow out of their lips. “ Mr Walton?” Josh, the manager called as I turned. His face was heavy with things untold. He walked me into my office. He sighed, I silently prayed it wasn't something catastrophic. He picked up a tablet on my table, operated certain keys and displayed a video of mother . “I'm sorry, but Cade Walton won't be taking the position of CEO due to certain reasons best known to the board. Thank you.” A reporter had questioned her. Josh just stared at me. What the fuck was she saying?

Nixon- ~~~~~~~One year later~~~~~~~ “When your opponent comes at you low, it leaves them open for your wolf to attack them from high” Luca calls over the grunts of the sparing teams “When your opponent comes in low it leaves their neck and spine exposed” I stand by as he moves around the mats correcting stances. “What do you think” he asks me as he approaches. “Justine Wilkins is favoring her left knee more then she was yesterday, send her to the doc and get her checked out.”

Like a baby, he hung on him and cried aloud. “There you are,” James said. “I got you.” James’ entrance with his pack riled the gathering. The photographers tripled their shutters and shots, and the reporters lifted their microphones for his attention. He dominated the event and stole the spotlight. That is James Waldeen. He is known for his excellent media covers and engagements, and being away for years must’ve been hard for his fans. His friends are causing a disruption as well. There was Dribble, the soccer player, Morgan, the actor, and Lucky with his boyfriend, Larozo who had become the country’s sassy prosecutor.