Jacqui Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Her parents offered their full support, she left for San Francisco to claim her position as Ragnor's mate. In the city of San Francisco, Jessica is screaming her head out knowing she is dying as her body temperature is just dropping. She believes she is suffering from hypothermia, however, the butler deduced from her scent what is wrong with her. Jessica is turning into a vampire, Jack's progeny. To shut her up as her screams were now disturbing the entire house, the butler punched her so hard she passed out. He carried her and placed her on the bed, thinking of what to do.

Covered in caramel frappe, she stumbled around. Her screams also caught Zuko and Lena's attention, and they started walking toward them. At the same time, Elijah rushed downstairs. Jacquelin's face was covered in the frappe, and her white blouse was stained. Kasey stood beside Jacquelin, her expression even colder than the frappe. The onlookers whispered and chuckled. "Jacquelin's really in a miserable state!" "Of all the people she could upset, she managed to upset Mrs. Chriss. Now she's getting pounded by the legitimate wife again!"

Rose pleaded as Elena was turning paler by each second. “Jacqueline, let us know the concentration of the wolfsbane in the bullet. We are taking her home” Rose ordered with authority and left with Evandor. They didn’t need to say it twice, Jacqueline was already on it. In a matter of seconds, she reconstructed Ira’s face and broke her body. Her entire body was bleeding but Jacqueline showed no remorse, she started chocking her against the giant tree. “Tell me the dosage of wolfsbane you added in the bullet! Our I am going to rip your throat out for real!” said the brunette digging her nails in Ira’s neck.

Meredith asked Ellie. "I don't know," Ellie shouted in despair. She was starting to hyperventilate. Jake was one of the first and only kind people she had met on campus since she came to school. He had treated her with respect. He had saved her from a rabid werewolf. He had protected her. She couldn't let him die.

he said, leaning closer, "If I win, you kiss me." I opened my mouth to respond—probably with something dry and sarcastic—but was cut off by Katy's voice right behind me. Breathless. Low. "Did you hear? Jackie's dead." I froze. Jackie? Dead? The same girl who'd kidnapped me in the gym storage room and knocked me out cold? "What?" I blinked. "What do you mean she's—" "Dead. Like, actually," Katy repeated. "Found last night behind that sketchy drug block near Mercer. People are saying she was into some really rough things if she was there. They said it was... cardiac arrest or something, but she was found in an alley. Alone."

She looked, startled. “Oh you’re still there” She said flatly as she wiped her cheeks. They were pale dry, but she just assumed at that time that the tears would fall. “How is it going?” She asked and i turned the phone around to the lights i had put out in the night and the chairs i had arranged. It was an open ground, a funeral ground. That way, he was both close to home and still surrounded by people. Jacq did, believe in the afterlife so much because she thought she had experienced it that time she tried to kill herself. She saw her mother and father and she’d give anything to see them again. Now.

Jack has a lot of question but it seem there is no definite answer to his question so he ask. "DL command can you search more??" he ask. "Jack your wife was alive but she is already in the evolution of a living-dead." responded by DL command. Jack step back and sit on the floor and cry his anger out. And again he ask, "DL command a living-dead? What do you mean?" Jack can't still figure out what was just happened.

“Ethan, the healers said my condition worsened. I wanted you near me.” She leaned closer, the faint trace of mortal perfume clinging to her skin, a fragile scent that did not belong in a house ruled by blood and shadow. Ella had always carried the diluted trace of vampiric heritage from some distant ancestor, enough to walk our halls without harm, enough to know my rhythms, but never enough to be one of us. I released her at once. “If you are unwell, remain in the infirmary. This estate belongs to Vivienne. You should not be here.”

CHAPTER THREE Alpha Jacqueline walked into his home, tired from another long day. The pack was suffering, he could feel their pain almost as if it pierced his flesh. The raku was a sickness none of the healers could cure, and yet it sprang up from nowhere and was threatening to destroy his entire pack.

While the other dragged Zack's left foot to the lake's dock through the back door. Zack fights to breathe while crawling to resist his grandmother from dragging him down the lake with both hands. When he was wailing on the floor over Jackie's lifeless body, numbness struck his foot when he didn't realize Debbie had shot him. And everything happened so rapidly that he didn't have time to think about it. When he witnessed Jackie's terrible condition, time seemed to stand still for him. And it hasn't yet dawned on him whether anything he's seen is true.