Jared Chance Novel Novels & Stories

Zara felt a wave of intense embarrassment, the vivid scenes of the previous night flashing through her mind. “I've got some new clothes, and there's warm water already… let's get this cleaned,” Chance said. Without waiting, he grabbed her foot and yanked out a piece of glass. Zara bit her lower lip in agony. “It's… it's fine… I can handle it,” she stammered, completely avoiding his gaze. Chance noticed her aversion and only smiled. Zara couldn't help but notice he was already wearing a fresh set of clothes. “Shy, aren't you… well, I was expecting more like…”

I stood there like a statue, caught in a daze for a long while. Frederick cleared his throat. "It wasn't my fault. You were the one who walked out of there." Ever since Megan left Frederick's place, my phone never stopped pinging. It kept buzzing like a ticking time bomb. "What's going on? I wasn't hallucinating, was I? It was you, wasn't it?" "Is Fred holding you captive?" "You know you can tell me if anything happened to you, Jen. I will barge right in to save your life, even if it'll cost me my life!"

Book two of the ' Second Chance Séries ' ** Chapter one ; I got my Revenge In the basement laid a young woman in her late thirties, barely unconscious, on a filthy mattress. She had a jagged scar running from her left eyelid to the right side of her face. Her nose was bleeding profusely, and her face was pale. One could hardly hear the words leaving her mouth as multiple men assaulted her. It happened every day for ten years. That was how long she had been stuck, maybe. It was karma paying her for her deeds.

Jordan was supposed to be happy for winning the bid. Usually, he went to the nightclub to have fun every night when he was in a good mood. However, his cheerful mood suddenly disappeared after he learned about Irene's identity. Instead, he locked himself at home every day. David felt very strange about Jordan's change. 'Mr. Reed had changed a lot recently and stopped going to the nightclub'.

Joey felt that Javier would not dare do that and she did not think he would win this bet either. Who was Jared? He was the heir of North-Griffin Inc! Cold, hard reality proved her wrong in an instant. Jared sprang up with a look of shock on his face. “What? My 22.5-million-dollar investment went down the drain?!” Joey could not hear what the man on the other end of the line said, but she could see Jared’s expression and hear what he said. She simply thought that Javier might have just gotten lucky.

It was difficult for me to see clearly. I was swollen with emotions and realizations of my fate that Lindy is gone in my life because of me. I tried to blink away the emotions that blurred my vision. The fear seemed to rise behind my eyes and I had to think again of what Jasper said to me because I lost Lindy. I walked to my bed and threw myself down. Like a caged animal, I laid there. Paralyzed by the tragic feeling of isolation. I closed my eyes shut and gazed into the fields of nothingness.

SARA’S POV In that moment when I was frozen like an idiot, Jade jumped passed me and rushed for Lilly. I don’t know what happened, how it happened but I was on top of her in seconds sinking my canines on her shoulder and pulling like my life depended on it. The funny part about all that is that I didn’t shift all the way. I shifted halfway because I still had my hands, but I didn’t have time to think about that, my daughter was in danger, and I had to protect her.

Eight Years Later Cathal “Do I really have to call you Alpha now?” my sister Dimitra asks me, walking into the family living room in our parents’ new house. When I took over as Alpha a few weeks ago, my father moved the rest of the family off of the Alpha floor. Our pack has grown ever since my mother came, and we’d had to start building houses around the pack lands. So, my father built one for my mother, one that he knew that she would love and want to spend the rests of their days in.

Jamie asked rhetorically as he lifted a book from a compartment of a shelf that picked his interest. "It's not totally for your uncle but he was the one in charge." "You all stopped coming here?" Jared asked as he wiped off dust from the cover of a familiar book. The book was named "Merlinoite" and at the sight of the name, he immediately recalled that a similar book was in his room and in fact had a photograph of print of Henry and his family in it. "Yes, but I doubt if Alex did," Alfred replied but Jared wasn't listening. His attention and focus had drifted to the book.

Of course, I could feel the stares and hear the whispers on the wind, but I wasn't feeling brave enough yet to make eye contact. So much for being able to hold my own; what the hell happened? These were not teenage girls the way I knew teenage girls. I've never seen so much cleavage and crotch shots outside of one of Jared's freaky magazines that he kept hidden under his mattress. Jared had stopped in front of some other pigskin drones apparently and was introducing me around. Somebody mentioned something to him about Jace not being here yet, and the conversation went on from there to football, of course.