Jackson Storm In Cars 3 Novels & Stories

"Yeah, that was before..." "Hi." The voice came from behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see the dark head Storm, Silver, swinging one long shapely leg over one of the Hayleys that was parked beside my car. Her voice matched her look. Deep and smokey. She was alone. "Uh hi." From the side of my eye, I saw Cara peek over her shoulder trying to see who I was talking to. Tapping Jeff lightly on the shoulder she left him and walked to the passenger side of the car.

“Girl, that did not sound like a mistake at all. It sounded like you were desperate for it just to forget that boy best friend of yours.” “I was under the influence!” I snapped back, more defensive than I was. Amara’s shoulders dropped as she let out a long, frustrated sigh. She pressed her fingers against her temples. I could see how frustrated she was—terrified, even—but she was trying to hold herself together for my sake. I sank into the chair. My heart felt like it was stuck in my throat. The positive test that I took earlier was now sitting discarded in the trash, yet the positive lines still burned into my eyes.

Well, Jackson too. "We wouldn't want Stella to hear of any bad records about you too. Just try to keep a low profile." He was speaking as though he knew what I was going to do there. I just rolled my eyes and entered the car whose door had been kept open for me. With a sly smile, I beckoned my driver to move out. Two cars drove in front of us while two were at our back. I was going to storm the wedding in my glory. The drive to the designated pack was not so long. We got there after three hours and my cars were led to where they would be parked and secured.

” Jackson ~”What the fuck are you doing here? René ~”Kay said I can come with.” Jackson ~”Really baby?” Kayley ~”Really Jackson.” Matthew ~”Boss they are the three lady stooges.” Jackson ~”Matt just shut the fuck up. It's enough I have three bad ass bitches.” We end up having to take a goddamn van since what was supposed to be a quiet hit has turned into a fucking road trip. Jackson ~”You people are all fucking crazy.” Drake ~”Why now boss?”

Even if he did throw me away, I bet there were some clubs or brothels I could work for that I might actually get paid. There were three cars waiting out front. One was an old Mustang, second was some SUV and the third was a sedan of some sort. Cars weren’t my thing. I could tell you the color but nothing more. Still, they seemed nice. Not new but not old rust buckets either. “Are you…Alpha…Zayle…are you serious?” There was one wolf leaned up against the sedan and one against the Mustang. Neither looked happy nor impressed. The latter was definitely me but I wondered if maybe they just weren’t morning people.

Paying him no attention, I said in a calm but decisive tone, "His car. He did a good job covering it up, but his car gave him away." Marvin's face twisted in an instant as he tensed up noticeably. "What about my car? My car is fine!" I paid him no mind, pointing at the black G900 parked outside the showroom. "It's that one. Check the trunk. Something is leaking out." Everyone turned to look where I was pointing. At the entrance, the brand-new black G900 was there. It had a classy, luxurious shine to it. But along the edge of the trunk lid, there was a streak of dark red.

Jackson might climb onto the hood if he went crazy. "Jerry, drive steady," Charlie's voice came from the back. "Yes, CEO," Jerry replied, pressing the accelerator. The car sped up, now like a QQ racing car. Behind them, Sophia had yet to secure her seatbelt and was thrown forward, crashing into the chair in front of her. "… Sun Assistant! Can you drive any steadier?" Jerry apologized, explaining, "I’m afraid Mr. Jackson might climb on from the back. The sooner we leave, the safer."

Ashton brings the cake box, he is so excited about that cake! "Okay… who is driving with who? We are going with two cars." Ashton asks. "Kenzie can drive with me, you guys all drive with Ash." Arkham states, leaving no room for debate. And a silence follows. "Cool!" Ashton says. "Let's move out!" He adds clapping his hands, and rubbing them together. The spirits are high and everyone is excited as they get into Ashton's golden Lamborghini Urus SUV. I just stand there… frozen, as reality dawns on me….

Storm Storm We were in Julie’s car, headed back to the Celtic Moon Pack. I was driving, going way to fast as we headed towards Alpha Doyle’s home. I was worried about getting us lost, having only made trips along this road twice. Once on the way out to the Celtic Moon Pack and then on the trip back to the university campus. I was scaring the girls with my driving. They weren’t used to the speed I was travelling at, and I was aware that they were holding on with white knuckled grips and throwing each other nervous glances. I was trying to focus on where I was going when Lilly suddenly asked from the back seat, “Lena, what is going on? Why are we heading back home? And why are you driving so

Seeing their names across my screen was doing more harm than good so I just left them to ring out. “Aren’t you going to take that?” Caro asked when Reiya called for the fifth time. I knew she was also worried but selfishly, I didn’t want to talk about the situation with anyone. I didn’t want to start recounting what happened. I would lose it. I shook my head just as Jackson walked into the living room. I stood up at once. My people have been able to track all three cars and the police also found the information of the guy Asher saw. He owns one of the cars and it’s currently at an old apartment complex. The police are on their way there.