Jackson Brodie Books In Order Novels & Stories

I am pointing at the middle, but I highly recommend finishing The Strong before starting The Jock if you don't want any spoilers. Stay safe Love Peyton

“You guys took off. Nobody said we were supposed to wait around.” None of the four looked anything but cocky, feeling safe in numbers and on their home turf. Jack watched their eyes, looking for the weakest link. Probably Tyler Foster, the councilman’s son. He was the youngest, the one Jack had caught on Ashley’s land before. He’d scared the boy when he’d tackled him. “Actually, I’m here about a laptop you’re selling online.” Jack looked Bobby in the eye. “I wouldn’t mind seeing it.” The surprise on the teenager’s face was quickly masked. The others pulled closer to him.

If she didn’t get on with it, I might just hang up on her again and tell her to email me instead. “He wants Faith executed.” A cloud of red filled my vision, and I tightened my hold on the phone, only stopping when I heard the glass screen protest, on the verge of shattering. Had it been my phone, I would have no problem crushing it, but I couldn't do that to Jackson. “I didn’t hear you right,” I growled, my wolf clawing his way forward at the threat. I could hear Lilly swallow before responding. “You heard me right. Broderick is trying to get enough of us to agree before he approaches you, so you will be outnumbered and have no choice.” She warned, and I leaned back in my chair and laughed.

POV: SAINT "That'll do," Jackson said, standing up and leading Chris out the door. We were in Jackson's study. I had knocked to speak with him when I unexpectedly found Chris there. As I sat in the room, I reflected on the events of the past week, which had been quite… pleasurable. I felt much better now that my heat had subsided and everything had returned to normal.

The Fall of the leader :) So, yes, there is a book three coming, I HAVE NO IDEA WHEN as I will now be working on book 3 of the Kinky CEO series :) Keeps your eyes peeled for: The Rise Of The New Biker Queen: The Outlaw Chronicles: Book Three.

The door locked behind her with a soft click, and she was alone—alone in enemy territory, surrounded by people who saw her as nothing more than collateral damage in a war she never asked to be part of. Her hands trembling, Catalina sank onto the edge of the bed. The weight of everything crashed down on her, and for a moment, she allowed herself to cry. She cried for Luca, the boy she had never met but now felt responsible for. She cried for her father, trapped somewhere she couldn’t reach. And she cried for herself—lost, terrified, and unsure how she would survive this ordeal. This version refines the pacing, dialogue, and descriptions, keeping the tension high while adding depth to Catalina

Georgia of House BROOKE, the girl who was cast out, had become the legend they would remember for generations. And I was just getting started. The moon rose high. And the wolves howled.

Caitlin flew over the Hudson River, Caleb’s dead body in her arms, heading right for Pollepel Island. She dove in, coming lower, aiming for the castle courtyard. The cold river air brushed her face, her tears, but unlike other times, it didn’t calm her. Nothing could calm her, ever again.

End of Book 1 === Coming soon (ongoing): The Hunted Wolf (Eva’s book) Blue Thunder: Forging the Legend (book 2) Biting the Eternal Love (Veronica’s book) In plans (plot outlines in development): Gus’s book (no title yet) Blue Thunder: Raising the Legacy (book 3) Hendrick’s book (no title yet, to pick up when the book of Veronica ends) Potential plans (synopsis written): Victoria’s book Raymond’s book Audrey’s book

Could Brodie really desperately want to have me as his plaything that he would instruct Jackson to protect me? Out of no where, Brodie stopped and turned back to the door. “Jackson, out!” Jackson gave a slight nod of his head and headed obediently out of the door. As soon as he was gone, I knew I was in real trouble. I knew what was coming my way. He had made it too obvious what his plans were for me to be in any doubt about what Brodie was about to steal from me.