Jackson X Stiles Novels & Stories

"Don't you think you're too full of yourself? Besides, why do you think I would have feelings for a killer?" "You're drawn to the bad guys, Cotton-Candy. You may try to find someone like Shaw, always the sweet, helping doctor that the nurses adore, the type of guy who would give flowers. But deep down, you seek the darkness. You don't need flowers; all you need is a man who'd kill for you. Isn't that right, Riley?" I was rendered speechless. It frightened me how Jackson saw right through my mind. He voiced the thought that I was too ashamed to admit.

If I have to bear the pain then he also has to taste the same medicine as me. Though I wasn't in any mood to dance, I was pissed at that moment. Firstly because of Jaxon and secondly because of Vivian. I gazed at Jaxon whose eyes were blazing and his fists clenching around the glass. In one motion he said something to Brianna who was enjoying her Coke as everyone knew she was pregnant and couldn't drink so to show off she was drinking Coke instead. I watched as Jaxon headed in my direction. My eyes widened as he approached us. "Hey, Rhys. Will you mind if I borrow the mother of my child for a dance?" Jaxon emphasized the words 'Mother of my child' while requesting Rhys.

"From what I hear around town, you found yourself someone to help pass the time." Killian grinned. "Sure did. I'm sure you all know Lexie Choate. She owns Heart Starter." "Lexie?" they all said in unison. "Uh-huh. And we've got great plans." He looked at Jackson and Dylan. "And rumors are spreading about you two. You both fell for local gals?" Jackson nodded, smiling. "Afraid so." "Yep. Happy as a puppy with two tails." Dylan stared off, looking lost in thought.

Mental note to search for xyla once he finds Stacey, he's more worried about Stacey as she is pregnant and close to her due date, Her pregnancy being one of the reasons for him buying an apartment away from the packhouse and staying off the grounds, Collins had always been the kind to stay away from the pack and it's activities but his loyalties lies with Jason, Who would've thought the CEO to a large and popular cell phone company worked as a driver to a beta ?, Checking the final room he could think of which was the pastry room he hears slow munching sounds, perking up his ears he could hear rapid heartbeats but different ones he smiles feeling relieved, he walks into the room to see Stace

Jackson, Serenity, and Alex rappelled down onto the frozen lawn. "Hey Dad," Jackson walked up, admiring the frozen statues. "I see you kept the pest control under control." "They were noisy," Liam dropped Zero onto the ice. Jackson looked down at the shivering, defeated mastermind. "You wanted my home?" Jackson smirked. "Welcome to the Sterling Family reunion." (Chapter 120 End)

A small coo draws my attention to the six-month-old Xanthia, who has woken up from her nap. Picking her up, my dress flows in the wind as I carry her toward her older brothers and father, who sees me coming and meets me. “And what does the littlest Stiles pup think? Hmmm? Do you want to you to see daddy turn into a big bad wolf?” More squeals of laughter leave Xanthia, as Xander pinches her chunky little baby thighs. “I think that’s a yes, Mr. Wolf,” I giggle along with her before his lips meet mine briefly.

“Do you make a habit of stalking people or am I just lucky?” Jaxon stepped into view, wearing black joggers and a long-sleeved henley that did unfair things to his arms. His hair was a little messy, his expression unreadable. “I noticed your door was open,” he said. She snorted. “Creepy.” “Responsible,” he countered. They sat in silence for a long minute. Jaxon didn’t seem like the small-talk type. Riley appreciated that. “I’m not staying,” she said eventually. “That’s not your call.”

Kayley ~ “I am not fighting baby.” Jackson ~ “I must go soon. Can I come to lay with you a bit?” Kayley ~ “Now you want to ask?” Jackson ~ “You look so god damn sexy when you cross.” Kayley ~ “Jackson if you get turned on with your naked ass next to my then I will feed your cock to your dog.” Jackson ~ “Fuck baby girl that is nasty shit.” Kayley ~ “The stooges say that.” Jackson ~ “Who are the stooges?”

Her feet fitted her short heels which crackled on the tiles as she moved out. Jason came out of the room bumping into Stacy who lost balance and was about to trip when he pulled her closer to him. Their eyes widened as they stared deep at each other. Jason had this black suit and his hair was combed backwards. Stacy gulped her saliva, already lost in admiration.

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.