Jaded Novels & Stories

One of the car doors opened. Alpha Jared stepped out with his beta. He was wearing a dark leather jacket which bore the sigil of his pack; a claw carved into a crescent tree etched in silver. His gaze swept across the small crowd and a disappointed look etched on his face. He was looking for me! I smiled. I knew he wanted to stare into my eyes and make me see the pride in his eyes. To brag about his soldiers and how strong they were. Too bad I wasn't there for such.

No tears, no shock, just blank stillness that scared me more than crying would have. The messenger, one of Clearwater Ridge's younger wolves with nervous eyes and dirt under his fingernails from hard travel, continued his explanation. His voice shook slightly as he spoke. "Jade was found in the forest three days ago. Apparently, she committed suicide. It was silver poisoning, self-inflicted according to the pack doctor who examined her body. She left a note behind." He paused, swallowing hard. "Your parents want you to come home, Tehila. At least for the funeral. They said it is time to put the past behind us and honor the dead properly."

The man sharpened his small knife as a frown laced his features, he couldn't care less what she thought anymore, he was going to get rid of his pestering niece today, Soon the cops would arrive. Jared was sure that cole had been singing to them about how Aramide was alive. Every moment was crucial. Each moment was like a drop of water, it could never be gotten back after it was lost, and that was just reality. "Aramide" he gritted out as he stepped into the room, He didn't miss the shit-eating grin that was currently plastered on the girl's face and although she was wounded and starved — The happiness that currently radiated from her couldn't exactly be rated as anything but pure bliss and s

Even if he tried, he could never compete with such record. His wolf whimpered at the thought and it hurts Roy to see his wolf go through this much sadness without a solution. After coming to the terms with the fact that he would remain mateless, Roy concluded within himself that he would name his beta, Elijah the new Alpha of the now Moon pack, the moment he returns and retires himself from every affairs of the pack. He stood in front of the mirror in his hotel room and stared at his broken self. “It was worth it while it lasted.” He murmured to himself before taking off his shirt to stare at the injury on his torso, which was slowly healing. It would’ve completely healed up by now if he had

He calmed her down and patted her back. He is even more hurt because he sees sadness in Amore's face. He thought it was cool and didn't cry but he was also fragile as glass. "All right, stay at home. Your eye bags will grow later. You'll look like a zombie. Go ahead and maybe uncle Gusting will see that and he will scold me then. Go home my dear," he said jokingly but with concern. "Hmm. You, Sometimes you're annoying." Amore replied to him while laughing. "I'm still beautiful even with my eye bags are big. It's just a joke. Liam thank you for comforting me. "

Finally, the features hardened again into the ruined face of the thing called Jenny, chunk of upper-right temple missing, strip of bare skull gleaming in the moonlight. “Well, well,” its teeth clicked, “the spoiled little boy finally grows up a little. Doesn’t matter, because the dark is forever, Jarred.” It paused, face splitting into a horrible grin. “Time to get it on, lover.” Two notions struck Jarred in a heartbeat. One, the thing knew nothing about the source of thebat’s power, and two, it was lying.

' She thought to herself, mentally preparing herself for what he was about to say next. "I, Wilson Montgomery James, reject...Jade-I mean Jadie Spinx as my mate and beta female." A strong burning sensation erupted in her chest and spread throughout her entire body. She hissed in pain and gripped her chest with both hands, trying to push down the fire that was raging through her. A tearing sensation tugged at the natural bond between the two of them, temporarily blinding her. Her lungs squeezed and made her head lighten from the lack of oxygen.

"The connection is pulsing. The bridge is fighting the local interference. Take the token before the line collapses." Jade did not waste a single heartbeat. She didn't let the adrenaline spike her pulse or allow the terrifying images on the tactical feed to disrupt the iron-clad composure that ran through her veins. Her posture remained impossibly straight, her shoulders square, her chin held high with that untouchable, unyielding pride that had carried her from the ashes of her father's ruined career straight to the commanding height of the Ashford empire. To any outside observer, she looked like a flawless, unreadable algorithm in human form. But beneath her structured armor, her mind was

Not about him. About whether his family would ever truly accept her. She didn't know it then, but that small crack would eventually grow into something much larger. when everything fell apart, she would remember that afternoon. The polite smiles. The hidden judgment. And the feeling that trouble had already begun.

she softly replied, holding him tightly still, not overthinking her actions, putting the time on hold. . . . When she flipped her laptop open, she saw herself on the black screen. Before turning the device on, she halted, looking at the twinkling star on her neck. She had already decided to never take it off. It was too beautiful to be anywhere else. On any other day, she wouldn't have minded for the piece of jewelry, disregarding its beauty for its artificiality and discomfort. But for this star she knew, it would never be looked at nonchalantly. It would sit exactly where he wanted it, until the day she died.