Jake Maddox Author Novels & Stories

Maddox stepped in. His gaze found me instantly—then dropped to the stack of books, the open pages, the legal pad full of my neat, frantic list. His eyes narrowed slightly. Not angry. Alert. “Couldn’t sleep,” he said. It wasn’t a question. He glanced at Rowan lounging in the chair and then looked back at me. I lifted my chin and tried to look like a woman casually reading about wolf bonds at one in the morning. So. Very. Normal. “Insomnia,” I said lightly. “Happens when prosecutors and break-ins are your hobbies.”

" Jace pointed at the file that was laying next to Luke Luke's gaze followed where Jace was pointing at. It is the file on Joshua, on his dealings and whereabouts. Luke nodded in agreement and picked up the file so that they could go through it in detail Moments later, they made their plans and they were lucky to find Maddox after a day of search. He was about to leave the country when they tracked him down. Jace offered an extra 2 million to the 10 million he has given him already. Maddox, being the greedy person he is, accepted the offer. All he needed to do was to get a confession out of Joshua

Seeing that she was silent, the man continued, "Have a try. I think you are very suitable." "How do you know whether I'm suitable?" This matter had something to do with Adela. Jessica suddenly became interested. As the Talent League's spokesperson, Jessica would surely dwarf Adela, a humble host who struggled for a chance to interview MASK. The man held his chin high. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Wade Maddox." Wade Maddox? It sounded so familiar. Jessica hurried to search for this name on the internet. The results shocked her; it turned out that he was not only a popular star, but the second young master of the Maddox family...

"Winter, I am heartbroken and destroyed." Winter put a hand on hers and tightened gently. "Where are you living?" she asked. "That I don't tell you..." Pidge answered. "Alright...take your time and just know that we are only a phone call away," Winter smiled. _____________________________________ Maddox had landed to Alaska airport, the spark of hope still rising somewhere in his heart. He shrugged his coat and stepped in his car. "Where to, Mr Dasher?" asked the driver and he answered, "Take me to every bakery..."

"Hi. I'm Kim... from the bookstore." Hearing the word "bookstore", Jake was finally able to recall who this girl was. She worked in the bookstore where he usually bought books to use as references for his writing process... Or painting... an artist gotta do what an artist gotta do to achieve perfection. The internet can't always be trusted. Besides... Jake loved the way this girl called Kim, who worked as a cashier in the bookstore, looked when he bought random books about grave digging, self-made poisons and explosions, guns, and even exorcism. Thinking about it, Jake wanted to laugh.

He asked curiously slipping his phone into the pockets of his Balmacaan coat. “My name is Jake Mackenzie,” he said with a confident smug on his face as he stepped closer to Kayden. “It’s thanks to you, I lost my job yet, so I thought I should say hi, I guess billionaires such as yourself aren’t concerned about how difficult it is for an ex-convict to get a job.”

THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR GIVING THIS BOOK A CHANCE AND COMPLETING IT. REALLY APPRECIATE YOU ALL. I HAVE DECIDED TO JOIN JAKE'S STORY HERE ALSO. IT'S JUST S SHORT STORY OF HOW HE MET MADDY AND ALL, SO I HOPE YOU WILL ALL ENJOY IT AS WELL. BUT, AS YOU KNOW I MOSTLY PUBLISHED ALL MY BOOKS ON W*****D SO I SUGGEST THAT IF YOU WANT TO READ FAYE AND JAKE'S PARENTS LOVE STORY, YOU CAN DO THAT ALSO BECAUSE I'M NOT GONNA PUT IT UP HERE EXCEPT FOR THE PLOT.

However. Jake chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. "This is so embarrassing... well... I guess "Who killed Midnight" has been well received by the readers... it's one of the first books I have written." Ryder fell off her chair. WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK!!!! N-n-no... No way!!! No fucking way!!!

His fingers reach my thong and press against the fabric and his eyebrows lift because I’m drenched, embarrassingly drenched, the cotton plastered to my pussy with how wet I am. “Fuck,” he murmurs, rubbing me through the soaked fabric. “You’re ruining your underwear just sitting on my lap. How long have you been this wet?” “Since Jake left,” I hear myself say, and the honesty is out before I can stop it and Maddox’s jaw tightens and Reid lets out a low whistle. “Jesus christ,” Reid laughs. “Jake’s little sister is a freak.” I grab Maddox’s wrist because there’s still a tiny rational part of me that knows how wrong this is. “Maddox, don’t—”

“May I ask you a question?” He raised a brow, perhaps surprised that I would even speak with him. “Go ahead.” “Who is Derek Novak exactly? Why is everyone so afraid of him?” “I would think that after you did the impossible and won his favor in the span of one night, you’d know more about him than anyone else. You must’ve pleased him so much last night that he would actually kill a guard for you.” I found myself uneasy at what he was trying to imply. “What do you mean please him? Do you think…”