Jack X Arcee Novels & Stories

I knew I was going to end up meeting Tiffany at some point but not today. “Anyway, my name is Jace. You must be Xena. My sister is still madly in love with Axel so when she heard that he finally got a girl home to meet his parents, she really wanted to know who it was but obviously, she can never gather enough courage to see Axel again so I came.” He says and I nod my head. “So the Lancasters don’t mind you? Like you are on good terms with them?” I ask him out of curiosity. “Well, they don’t mind me. I haven’t really been that involved in ‘illegal’ stuff. I like enjoying my life, parties, and sleeping around. So I am not exactly a threat.” He says as I roll my eyes.

Jack is up to something. Ace - Maddie still isn't back and her father won't stop pestering me about her whereabouts. I have had men out looking for any sign of her or Cassie. After my men followed them from the mall I learned where Cassie had ended up, I was furious, Alpha Jack had lied to me, he said she wasn't there and he was looking for her on my behalf. And then I find her in the arms of that Gamma, the slụt, I should have known she was using her body to stay hidden from me, giving herself freely to anyone who could protect her. But she will not be protected for long, I may not be Alpha yet, but I can still beat a Gamma easily enough. I should be Alpha by now, Alpha Sven is stalling, I

I said sarcastically and a feint growl vibrated from his throat. Amara was staring between us with wide eyes. She must have heard the growl because she backed up a few steps till her legs connected with the office couch. “Hold on…!” Amara uttered and she looked towards the Luna for help, but she only tried to give her a reassuring smile to which must not have been reassuring to my friend. “STOP! I am done playing this game!” Amara said as Ace unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. Amara covered her eyes with her hands that was almost comical, but she quickly dropped them when the popping and cracking of bones filled the air of the office and she stood frozen as she saw Ace, her h

Slowly and with caution, I raise my hands and start to remove his shirt. “Here, let me,” Ace murmurs, aiding me in removing his shirt that smells like him. Zesty. Woody. Spice. A deadly concoction that is highly addictive. “Jaxson dying once will never be enough for the pain and scars he has bestowed upon you, Little Bird. But I needed to get him out of my sight because I’m afraid I’ll lose track of time torturing him and my attention is better spent here, with you.” Snapping my bra open, I sigh with relief when it drops to the floor. Ace presses a gentle kiss on the hard ball of my shoulder as his fingers hook onto the sides of my thong, and he tears it flush from my body, tossing it on the

Jake growled again, taking a threatening step forward. Xander braced himself like a man preparing for a noble death. Aria flung herself between them. “Dad, STOP!” Her voice cracked. “He’s mine.” Jake froze. Aria looked back at Xander with shaking breath. “And I’m his.” Xander’s expression shattered — softening, breaking, rebuilding — all at once. Jake looked like he had swallowed a live grenade. Silence. Tense. Explosive. Unbreathable. Finally… Jake exhaled.

Perfect place to hide someone you didn't want found. As I moved through the underbrush, my mind betrayed me by dragging up memories I'd spent months trying to bury. The rejection ceremony. Racheal's face. The way her silver eyes had dimmed when I'd spoken those words. *"I, Alpha Mike Freeman of the Crimson Moon Pack, reject you, Racheal Snyder, as my mate and Luna."*

his voice lowered, “…was he waiting for something?” I didn’t answer. The same questions circled my mind, relentless and unsolved. But no matter how many times I turned it over in my mind, nothing fit neatly into place. “Let’s wait for Jack’s conclusion,” I said at last. As if on cue, the figure crouched beside the corpse rose to her feet. She peeled off her gloves and surgical mask in one fluid motion and tossed them into a biohazard bag nearby before turning toward us. Jacqueline Archer—Jack for short—cut a striking figure in her pristine white coat. Her short bob framed a face that was composed yet sharp, almost aggressively beautiful.

Frank said, rolling his eyes toward Seth. “You are an idiot if you think she should be here. She should go back home.” Seth said, sounding annoyed. “You keep talking like that and I am half tempted to think that you like her.” Another voice spoke. Jack Tessler. The Brick. He got his name because he was hard. Hitting him resulted in broken fingers, wrists, and hands. Which I have done a few times. Since I was the one who gave everyone their nicknames, I didn’t have one. Which I didn’t mind, since I wasn’t going to give myself one. I doubted any of them would give me one either.

“Zephyra? What are you doing here?” “Hey, Jack.” She gave him a small wave. “I’m just giving Brady a helping hand for old times’ sake. We use to date, and I’m introducing him to people who might be able to help him,” she explained as before. Jack’s gaze slid to Brady, and much like Glenn had, he gave the wildlife officer a speculative look. His gaze narrowed slightly as his jaw tightened, and then he looked back at her, smiling. “That’s awful nice of you,” he said. “Sorry about the deer. That must have been a hard blow for you, seeing as your family worked for Artemis and all that.”

I’m still wheezing, trying to catch my breath, and internally panicking in response to Theo bringing up my mystery girl in front of… well, the mystery girl herself. “Yeah,” I sputter hoarsely, blinking the tears from my eyes and drawing a deep breath. “Wrong pipe.” I’m not fooling Quinn, though. She’s sitting across from me at the table, a smug little smirk tugging at her lips. “Mystery girl?” she asks, arching a brow. “Yeah,” Theo laughs, clapping me on the shoulder and giving it a rough squeeze. “Jax has been on the hunt for weeks trying to find some girl he met in Stillwater, isn’t that right, Romeo?”