Jaiden X James Novels & Stories

He knew me so well. “Don’t freak out but it looks like Chad and Alex are buddies. James tried to find out about his parents and his ‘so-called’ girlfriend, but it turns out that he grew up in foster care with Alex and he doesn’t have a girlfriend.” He looked at me intently trying to figure out my reaction.

They started working together and relied on each other's strengths. They joined the Army together and served three tours in eight years. When they got out, they decided to stay around the house and help Jax, dad's head of security, train the team that stays on the property full time. They even built their own firing range and training site at the back of the property. James is a few years older than me and he is nothing like Noah and Oliver. He was a little nerdy, tall slender figure, and he keeps to himself mostly. He takes off to Paris every chance he gets to stay with his girlfriend, Emily. I’ve come to the realization that the gene pool must have run out by the time it got to me. I was t

At that moment, the Lehman siblings walked over to James. Shawn looked at the disheveled James. He shook his head lightly and said, “What were you doing, James? Do you even know who Xainte is? She’s not someone you can meet whenever you’d like. Prodigies from major sects and families aren’t even able to meet her, let alone someone like you.” James sat on the ground disappointedly and did not say a word in response. Xainte was his daughter. Was it so hard to see his daughter?

Jaymes POV I took care of myself the weekend and today when I woke to go to my lecture I realized that I can't remember the last 2 months and I don't know how to fix that but the one thing I know is I'm not gonna miss any lectures its my final year. I wish my parents and brother was here to talk about what is going on. It feels like the world has gone crazy, its like everything is upside down it's not like there is anyone I can talk to and have them listen to me.

—his eyes move toward the kitchen—“people.” Adam laughs. Plopping down beside me on the bed, he runs his fingers into his dark hair. “Dad, Jaden isn’t exactly Cade’s type. You don’t have to worry about him. He isn’t around much, anyway.” Not his type? Not that I care, but why? Maybe because I’m five foot two, and the boob fairy ran out of material when she gave all the other girls theirs. “Good,” Dad says, straightening his tie. “I’ve got to jet. If you … need anything let me know, okay?”

"He was like a fish..." "When did you two become best friends?" I interject. "I don't want revenge." "Why?" Linda looks genuinely confused. "Because it's not right, and it won't make a difference in my life." "Wrong," Damien says. "You get to become a COO." "And what James did to you is awful," Linda chimes in. "He should've told you that he was in love with someone else, and he didn't." Damien nods. "Thank you, Linda."

, Aaron said. "Well, we have 15 minutes left, can I at least get to act like a father for these few minutes, can I get to know about your lives, what you plan on doing after?". This was going to be awkward, very very awkward. "Getting my Master's degree in medicine", James said. "Same here, Engineering ", Aaron said. "Going fully into My Tech career ", Aaron said. "I uhh, started this online course and uhm, I haven't been following that shit up since Lexy got kidnapped so I'm definitely getting an extra year", I said.

James and Ava are happy. Moreover, James himself had just realized that Ava was indeed his mate too, and decided to become a much better mate and father for Ava and also their children in the future. Apart from that, James is also happy with his old house which was rebuilt by Alpha Xavier, because he can reminisce about his childhood there.

“Do you, Jake? Or are you just starting to put the pieces together?” I strained against the ropes, glaring at him. “Stop playing games. Who are you?” He stepped closer, crouching down so that we were at eye level. “The name’s Jona,” he said, his voice dripping with venom. “But that’s not the name I was born with. That name... it disgusts me.” Jona’s expression twisted into a snarl. He punched me hard across the face, the force of it splitting my lip. “Jacob,” he hissed. “I left that name behind, just like our father left me and my mother.”

By the time Darriane had died, I had already given up on any expectations from James. I only felt hatred. Hatred that he never understood that desperate struggle. "Daddy, don't cry. I will be sad," Darriane said, running up to him to wipe his tears. To my surprise, James's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take her hand. "Darriane, is it really you?" Darriane froze, then quickly ran back into my arms. James's gaze followed her, landing on my face, and he jumped up in excitement.