Jacqui Walking Dead Novels & Stories

His presence seemed to calm her enough to cause the rage building inside of her to dissipate. The wolf in the back seat was too lethargic to know what was going on but even her fur stood on ends from the aura permeating around them. Andi wanted to reveal herself but with Jace holding on to her she kept herself from doing anything. “Please return to your vehicles and think wisely on your life choices.” Jacqueline got out of her car and walked cautiously to Jace’s the wolf was one she was sure she recognized. Her once calm and serene face twisted into a scowl.

JACOB: I was in a meeting with my beta and we where talking about the peace we have with Lilly's brother Jason. I am abit worried as they have been getting acttacked from rouge's have a few of their hunter's, tracker's and he has lost his girlfriend in one of the fight's. I have sent some of my men but it has been three week's since I have herd from them and we have'nt been able to get in contact with Jason as well so I have made up my mind to go and see what is going on in the pack and so I will be leaving this weekend and I will tell Lil after we have brekfast. So after the meeting I went to the kitchen and just as I was walking to go up to the bedroom I was shocked to see Lil already up s

But Jacqueline didn’t care. She was almost at the top. But what she didn’t know… was that the ghost of Maya wasn’t just watching. She was coming. And she was wearing the body of a woman named Dora

As for her, she mentioned that she can take us back to the palace in a matter of seconds, only that she needs to get us away from the French Quarter. I ran while carrying the half-unconscious werewolves on my back, and when we were almost out of the territory, the witches suddenly appeared and circled us...

"She's Jake's ex from before he met Jack, she's a hunter, but she lacks discipline and as such is extremely reckless. Lady Muerte informed us that we would be successful so long as we slay her in her name." "Sounds about right, let's see if I can find her to make it a bit easier, join hands with me, Damien." He did and together we mellowed our energies until they were one, and searched the spiritual plane for her energy signature, which wasn't hard to find. She was wicked and angry that Jake was now stronger than her, which amplified her energy signature. "She's in the necropolis, land of the dead, amplifying her energy and power. She's doing everything she can to amplify her energy and stre

Evelyn shouted. Warren turned on her. “You don’t give orders here.” Before she could answer, three infected shoved through the lower gap and hit the mud inside the compound. One crawled. One ran. One staggered sideways into the generator shed and slammed against the wall with enough force to dent the metal siding. Nobody waited for Warren. The woman at the window fired once and dropped the runner before it reached the cabin porch. Caleb took the crawler with a spear through the eye. Rowan drove his knife into the third and kicked the body away from the shed door.

I said flatly, taking my wallet out of my pocket. “Huh?” He said doubtfully, puzzled. I took out some notes and placed it on the counter. I looked at the barman. “For me and my mate over here.” I said plainly. The barman nodded and collected the money. I turned towards Freddie. “I went it this weekend. No excuse.” I said firmly. I patted him on his shoulder and walked towards the exit. ~Jacqueline’s POV~ I giggled at the couple I watched on my phone. I had accidentally clicked the ad I had watched and diverted to a different page than the one I had viewed. It was a television series and I was watching it on their social media page.

His familiar scent graced the atmosphere, building up a longing that only he could fill - a scorching need that his presence brought to flame. Lucius killed every werewolf in his wake, leading us to the forefront when something happened. The air darkened, and I watched in shock as a loud growl rippled through the air, sending shockwaves through the earth beneath us. "What is that?" a petrified voice said from beside us, and I watched in amazement as a large fire grew before our eyes, taking up space and throwing the others into disarray. Nothing could prepare me for the next words that shot through the air, piercing my heart like an arrow. "WHERE IS MY QUEEN?"

Dagny nodded her head at the Lycan. “Thank you,” she told it. The Lycan nodded its head back. It lowered Jake and came towards us, dragging Jake’s limp body behind it. It stopped in front of us. “Thank you,” Liam whispered. The Lycan cocked its head to the side. “Yes, thank you,” I said. The Lycan’s lips twisted into what could only be called a smile. Then it dropped Jake onto the ground. And just like that, Jake was dead.

his voice lowered, “…was he waiting for something?” I didn’t answer. The same questions circled my mind, relentless and unsolved. But no matter how many times I turned it over in my mind, nothing fit neatly into place. “Let’s wait for Jack’s conclusion,” I said at last. As if on cue, the figure crouched beside the corpse rose to her feet. She peeled off her gloves and surgical mask in one fluid motion and tossed them into a biohazard bag nearby before turning toward us. Jacqueline Archer—Jack for short—cut a striking figure in her pristine white coat. Her short bob framed a face that was composed yet sharp, almost aggressively beautiful.