Jackie/hyde Fanfiction Novels & Stories

, Jacintha folded her arms, eyes narrowed. “And... I–Uh...”, Jackie trailed off, twisting her fingers behind her, while looking around, everywhere but her sister's face. “And you want my card.” “Your black card.” Jackie quickly corrected, still not looking at Jacintha, suddenly finding the chandelier interesting. “Anything else?” Jackie smiled and quickly masked it. “No. No. Nothing.” Jacintha shook her head, “Go upstairs. I will...” “I will get it.” Jackie grinned and ran upstairs.

My mind ignored the part where he just called me his mate in front of both packs and focused on the second compliment he’s given me in just a few minutes… the highest number I’ve ever gotten in all my years. My cheeks grew hotter and I almost used my hands to cover my face when he gave a small smirk. “Very well, 50,000 gold coins,” Elda then agreed to his offer and nodded her head before she walked gracefully to her throne and sat like the proud, confident ruler she was. “She’s now yours. I no longer have any responsibility to her. If she makes your life hell and you want to return her back, then I wouldn’t accept her. You can just leave her in a bush or something.”

“It means that when you come to my room late at night to ‘check on me’, I can small that you’re scared. I’m here for you, Tanya. You don’t have to lie to me or pretend with me.” Her lips begin to tremble as she fights her tears. “I’m always scared at night now,” she whispers. “You don’t need to be. I know what this guy smells like and believe me, Qadira and I will sniff him out long before he’s in your house or your bedroom. Would it make you feel better to see Qadira. She’s pretty impressive.” She nods her head excitedly. “She won’t be able to talk to you in her hybrid form, only in my human form. But we’ll both be able to hear you and understand you,” I tell her.

I whispered, my voice dropping into that terrifying, double-toned resonance that made the remaining soldiers in the meadow drop their weapons in sheer submission, "that his slave is dead. The Hybrid Queen has taken her throne." Before he could even draw a breath to answer, I twisted my wrists with all the ancient strength flowing through my veins. The wet, heavy crack of his neck breaking echoed loudly across the sudden, dead silence of the meadow. I tossed his limp body into the stained snow, my chest heaving violently against the tight steel mesh of my tunic. The sheer, intoxicating rush of the total victory mixed with the lingering heat of our union, making my body ache for the only touch

Jake couldn't believe it, he stuck his hand inside Syila's jeans and he found the damn foam that had succeeded in making his lust disappear without a trace. “Damn, said it from the start!” he protested as he got up. Syila immediately ran away, she picked up his shirt and started to put it back on, before glaring at Jake boldly. “Get out of here!” Jake rubbed his face in frustration. If this is the case, then how? Couldn't he have done it while bleeding? “Brother, get out of here right now!” snapped Syila who could not wait to see Jake out of her private territory. “Your cell phone number, please?” Jake pulled his cell phone out of his hoodie, then pulled a cell phone out of it.

With eyes glowing and fangs so sharp they could cut through someone's throat, she was on a killing spree and Nash was no match for her strength. Now I knew what had grazed my neck when we made out in the library. She knew I was her mate, and she wanted to mark me. Kiki was a hybrid, and she didn't realize it. Her other side, which calls me Kade instead of Alpha, is much less forgiving than her wolf. She was angry at me and Axel for not treating her the way a mate should be treated.

I say, “Nothing really, I just struggle to sleep without you.” For a moment I think he believes me, but then he says, “There’s something more than that going on. What is it? You can trust me.” My eyes look down and I respond in a quiet voice, “I overheard you and the men talking whenever I was coming back to bring you drinks. They spoke about my body being ruined by pregnancy, you are wanting me to do fertility treatments, and they mentioned a hybrid…” I pause, trying to think my words through so that I don’t mess up. I continue, “I’m confused by the hybrid part. You’re a werewolf and I know I don’t have my wolf, but I am one too so how would our child be a hybrid?”

He moved inside the Jacuzzi, that's when I saw his hairy legs. "Come here, mi amor," he said huskily. I'm like a robot controlled by him, I don't understand that no matter how much I control myself, it follows what he wants. When I got close to the Jacuzzi, he held my hand to help me get in. When our hands touched, I felt a strange electricity. I swallowed because of the shame and how I felt. Even though his eyes were focused on my face, I still couldn't get rid of the fact that I was naked now and I was in front of a strange man.

“I will not be a pawn in your ridiculous games of use and discard.” His blood roared in his ears, his wolf clawing at him, demanding he put her in her place. His hands curled into fists at his sides, but Matilda wasn’t finished. But she wasn’t done. She stepped closer, challenging him, daring him to lose his composure. “Poor, weak Liam,” she drawled. “Brought to his knees by a mere Hybrid.” She let out a derisive laugh, shaking her head in mock pity. “She broke you when she left? Made you whimper after her like a dog in heat?”

"Why did he ask you guys to do that and what does he want from me?" "Why don't you figure that out?" The hybrid replied to me with a cunning mysterious smile which irritated me. "Bravo! You know I could commend you for your bravery even at the point of your death." I muttered as I gazed into his hazel eyes furiously. "And I'd gladly appreciate your compliment." "Quit being an idiot and tell me where Marcel is." I asked him as I dragged him again by the collar. "That is one thing I can never tell." The hybrid confessed, a sardonic smile appearing on his face as he stared at me.