Jackson Avery Novels & Stories

Then he looked at the girl seated before him. “What did you say your name was?” Now she smiled “I didn’t, but you can call me Avery” “Avery” Jackson repeated with a deliciousness that sounded flirtatious and indeed inviting as he reached for her hand. “Now Avery, how about you show me what it is to be on a path of self destruction” ***

asked Master Zack coldly. "That’s right," Jackson replied with a faint smile. "She's an ex-convict who's now working as a sanitation worker. Are you seriously going out with her? Do you want our family to make headlines?"

“How is this even fair? When I came to the academy, I was squashed under someone’s armpit in a small plane for a whole freaking day,” Ava said. “And you travelled alone in this huge private jet. You even drove yourself from the airport.” Zeke grinned as he sipped on a beer. “I wasn’t alone. I had Derek and Myles.” Ava looked at all the empty seats and rolled her eyes. “Yes, you had two other people. That makes it so much better,” she said sarcastically.

Shaking everyone. Not a single soul responded. "I really wanted her to die," Arakis said, a tone of mockery in his voice. Aki laughed. "It's fine. At least, we'll have a souvenir to take home." Ayler strode towards me, drawing me away from my twin's dead body. "Don't touch me!" I struggled against him. "If you want to kill me, do it already!" "Too late, Jax took the hit like a fool," Athena sighed.

Avery shook her head and replied, “Jordan is twenty years old, and he is currently doing his third year in Bachelor of Business Management at KZN University. I haven’t agreed to be his girlfriend yet, but I will do it soon. I promise that I will not get pregnant before I get married.” Aunt Bridgette was so upset. How could a twenty-year-old man be chasing a thirteen-year-old child? Was Jordan after the Martins family wealth? It is clear that Jordan had ill intentions towards Avery. “Where did you meet Jordan?” Avery smiled beautifully and replied, “I met him at the mall. He was with his friend, Luca Sparrow. Remember that day you dropped me at the mall to look for Aiden’s frame for his paint

Jackson stood at the end of the aisle, patiently waiting but anxious. He glanced over at Erin who was bouncing Arthur Ronnie James on one knee while holding Adelaide Myers on the other. Arthur was just one month older than Adelaide and had his father’s dirty dishwater blond hair, he was wearing possibly the cutest little tuxedo Jackson had ever seen. Adelaide however had Riley’s red hair and Jackson’s greenish blue eyes, she was in a beautiful white dress with purple flower accents.

Suddenly, his phone rang, and he answered with a sense of urgency, dreading that it could be a call revealing his arranged marriage to a stranger. Xavier: Talk to me. Line 2: Sir, you are going to marry the Jackson family’s daughter. Xavier: Age, lifestyle, work, anything that can be helpful. Line 2: Sir, Avery Jackson doesn’t have a job because she’s a brat who wastes her parents’ money. She is a flirt, and she has slept with many men, including your niece Finn, whom she was supposed to marry. She is 23. She has never been to school. I mean, no degree or anything to her name.

Avery considered that. “Okay. Mild threat.” I stared at Sierra. “When?” “Yesterday.” “You knew?” “Not everything.” Avery answered. “She told me there was a formal event here tonight.” “And you just came?” “Yes.” “From Los Angeles?” “Yes.” “You’re eleven days sober and got on a plane because Sierra said formal event?” “No.” I waited. Avery looked at me. “She said you bought a silver dress.” I blinked. “What?” “I know your formal dresses.” “That makes no sense.”

"Jackson, tell them! Tell them Avery is lying! I didn't push her! She threw herself down! Jackson, please, look at me!" Jackson didn't flinch. He stood beside Avery, his dark eyes fixed on me with a chilling, detached pity. He didn't say a single word to defend me. He looked at me as if I were a wild, dangerous animal that needed to be put down. "Look at her..." Avery whimpered softly from the couch, leaning into Jackson's side, her voice trembling for the audience. "She's still calling you Jackson... she's completely lost her sanity, Jaden. I'm so scared..."

Jacob’s POV The girl’s name is Calista Caitlynn, a nineteen year old omega. She speaks to me with enough wisdom and intelligence that not all women have, by her looks and her figure I even thought I could marry my son to her instead, only that she lacks the name for it. I could still picture how she gasped for air the moment I touched her, it felt like she wanted me to do more of that. She’s perfect as a whore, to be honest, but she’s even more perfect to serve.