Jackjack Novels & Stories

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

On Henry’s massive screen, all the flashy charts, dynamic routes, and flowing data vanished instantly. The screen went completely black. The next second, a line of huge, blood-red text appeared in the center. [System Ownership: Sam Miller. Thief, having fun?]

Lance aka Doc doctor for club. Ezra aka Patch EMT for club. Victor Aka Navy best at boats watercraft. Warren Aka Chopper best at air craft. Anthony Aka Edge best at knives. Jaime aka Data best at tech/ IT. Walter aka Hacker tech geek. Corey aka Jammer tech geek. Joel aka Gamer best at games planning attacks.

I said to her walking back to the counter to sit but before I could the door to the kitchen smashed open with enough force almost break it off the wall. I looked at my sister's and Uncle expression on they face was a surprise , then his scent filled my nose and Shiva howled at him . I then I heard a growl from him behind me made my spine shiver a little I turned around to a man the size of the door he was standing in. I looked into his eyes while I was meet with the beautiful hazel color I have ever seen with scar on his left eye and dark hair to his shoulders and skin that looks like the sun kissed him. Then I heard my Uncle said " Hello Alpha Kane " . WHAT ! I mentally said.

Jackson brought his men forward as he rushed and cursed, while Javier held the jack that was close to 20 pounds in his hand and closed the trunk. Did Javier need to wield a weapon to go up against vermin? Of course not! Javier brought out the mechanical jack because he would feel a bigger kick out of the fight with it! “You dare bring your men right up to my doorstep, eh? I’m going to beat the living lights out of you all!” ‘I-Is he a monster!?’ Jackson had always thought he was the descendant of a monster, the kind that would wander around with its bloodied mouth wide open.

I'm in. Weirdo: But I just wanna eat. Oppa: Jack, you better get your ass over to Jess's place before I drag it there. Weirdo: Fine, fine, Jeez, no need to get your pants in a knot grandpa. Oppa: Jack Vincent Tucker. What did you just call me?. Weirdo: Uh Oh, see you soon Jess, I'm out. Weirdo logged out. Val: Jack's yelling, we'll see you guys soon.

All the gossips dying down. He clenches his jaw, and looks at me one last time. Before continuing again. "Third rule. Never get distracted. A distraction of a second in a fight can cost you your life." "Now let's begin with today's session." "Row 1 . 20 lapses. Start." The first row begins jogging, the second row follows and finally my row. I cross Jason to have him nod at me and I smile back, going for the jog. If it wasn't for Jason. I can't imagine myself being here and surviving this.

His fingers are tapping lightly on the wooden table, creating a rhythmic sound from it. {Try Doctor Jackal.} White Ball typed the password in a sullen mood. It decided to finish its task as fast as possible and going for an update later. During its maintenance holiday, the system will be pestered the higher up for a host change every day. [Password is incorrect! You had used your first chance. Only two chances left. Good luck! Hint: J's favorite pet name for his toy.]

Jack nodded in reply. “Abby Armhill, that's her name.” Levian said nothing as he scrolled through the contents of the USB drive. Even when seeing explicit content, he did not bat his eyes. However, Jack who was right next to him could not help but feel uncomfortable and hot for some reason.

I entered inside the small office to see a lady sitting at the front desk named Sherry. "May I help you?' She aked politely. "Um yes, I m here to answer the ad for the housekeeping position?" I said trying to sound confident. "Ah yes, let me get Mr. Baxter in here." After she called him, Mr. Baxter came out he was a big man, wit ha big belly and a smoker's breath. He looked tired, his eyes red and watery, his hair and mustache all greasy like. He reeked of sweat and cigarette and I couldn't stand the smell of him. However, I was here to get hired for a job that I desperately needed, so I ignored it and followed him into his office which was also smelled like a disgusting barn. "You are here