Jacqui Walking Dead Novels & Stories

“She knows the fraud wasn’t some faceless corporate mess. She’s circling you too. Don’t think she won’t drag us both down if she gets a chance.” Derek snorted, but there was no humor in it. “Jacqueline doesn’t have the guts.” I leaned across the table, my voice dropping to a hiss. “Don’t underestimate her. She’s not the same woman you cheated on. She’s smarter, stronger. And she’s got Blackwood.” That name hung between us like a loaded gun. Derek’s jaw clenched. He hated the man even more than I did. “So,” Derek finally said, his tone sharper now, “what’s your solution? Run to Blackwood and beg for mercy? Confess? Or do you actually have the stomach to deal with this properly?”

The Night Walkers must always have each other's backs. Jake moved like the wind, swift and precise steps until he was in front of one of the Scourge's hideouts. He remembered the barricade placed the last time he was here with Carla, so he stretched out his hands to check. "I guess it's my lucky day", he said as he made a quick prayer while he walked in. It seemed to have been abandoned. There was no sign of a werewolf or vampire, but his instincts urged him to. He saw a dark, dusty room that had a strong stench of death and walked into it.

He was about to walk over to carry Debra. “What is going on here?” a clear voice coming from the main door said. Then, Jackie walks towards them slowly. Jackie was wearing a long, dark dress and looked beautiful under the moonlight. However, her body was releasing an intimidating aura. She was about to go to rest when she heard the disciples rescued a woman near Holly Lake. That is why she came to take a look. Darryl’s heart trembled when he saw Jackie. He was extremely frustrated. ‘Sh*t, I will not be able to leave now,’ Darryl thought.

Alicia squealed in shock and reflexively walked backwards when she saw Jake's condition. Acepun stepped closer out of curiosity, even though he was walking with his body half trembling and his mouth open in disbelief. She looked Jake over from top to bottom, which looked awful, and then said, . . . "Ja... Jake, why, gosh, why is he... dead?!"

As Jessica Hale sat down for dinner with Jacobi and Arron, the aroma of roasted chicken filled the air, but her mind was elsewhere. The tension of the past few weeks weighed heavily on her, especially after the conversation she had with Charlie and her friends regarding a potential coup against the werewolf king. She has reached out to Luke, a trusted contact and the gamma of a nearby pack. She has been waiting to hear back from him and been doing her best to keep herself busy so she wouldn't drown in her anxiety.

the redhead on the corner that was narrating as to what to expect "Stella, don't call me Ella" the badass with tattoos said , "So Cindy , you said they throw you in a frozen lake ,why?if it's not deep then I don't mind"Isabella said "Not deep??"she laughed"they use Baikal lake ,the deepest lake world wide,why do you think I chose to be a toy,,they do that to 'evaporate your emotions' as they say it.or maybe they just use it because they know that no girl can survive it "she explained

Eljo yelled, running towards the cage, pulling Eero along, knowing if they don’t have a place to calm down, they will go after the nest. Once Eljo and Eero were back in the cage, going crazy with vampire strength, Deacon ran over to the cabin. “Are you two ok?” he asked. “They took Jessica!” Ann cried. “I know, I saw,” Deacon said. “Is she dead?” Ami asked, her eyes full of tears, her face covered with ash and blood. “I don’t feel anything, so she is still alive. ‘Jessica?’ Deacon tried to mind link her. ‘I am fine. Hanging out with your former mate. She was just about to tell me how the two of you met,’ Jessica mind linked him back.

"But we can't leave him. We're witches, there has to be something we can do to help." "Save that for the portal." She huffs. "We still have to get through more vamps I'm sure. You seem to attract them like an open vein." "Thanks." I glare at her. "But what about Jacques?" She shrugs a shoulder. "He's a vamp ghost. Either he will take care of himself or not. Really wouldn't worry about him when it's our asses on the line. He's already died twice before." "You know you really are a freaking bitch."

"You're right. You can go back to Bobby after the old woman dies. You can kill her immediately." Jacqueline had planned to ask Evelyn to arrange for someone to help her, but she never expected Evelyn to not help her at all. Instead, she asked Jacqueline to solve this problem by herself. Jacqueline was depressed at this thought. "Miss, I haven't killed anyone. I'm timid. I don't dare..." "We've known each other for a long time. No one is born to kill." Evelyn didn't give Jacqueline a chance to go back on her words. "Anyway, she's an old woman who can't move. You can kill her by covering her mouth and nose!"