Jas Hitam Novels & Stories

Jayden notices how nervous I am and chuckles, “Don't worry. You won't have to talk to him, Keira. You’ve got us.” I stay silent. The image of his dark eyes is still in my mind. He looks elegant, quiet and mysterious. “What's his name?” I ask. “No one knows his name,” answers Jayden. “He is only known as the Black Tiger.” My first day at the agency was better than I expected. Jayden and Vicky didn’t leave me for a second because apparently it was difficult for newbies to adapt to this new life, especially after committing a murder. They know that I think about Jacob and Julia all the time when I get the chance to be alone. So, they are making sure to always talk to me and make me forget about

There was hardly any space in the room and so she did a lot of apologizing as she tried as much as she could to not knock over anything. The lady resumed “The council needs as much strength as they can get in order to protect this pack. This unit supports them with the necessary fuel; healing fuel. And so, I do hope you love to work because we have a lot to do.” She headed over to a man she introduced as Hunter and whom she instructed to be as strict as possible if Isha wouldn’t adhere to instructions. Hunter, however, was nice enough to ask if she had something to eat before coming and had offered her a small loaf of bread and some sauce that tasted so weird, she couldn't tell what it was m

He finally spoke. "Who?" James lifted his eyebrows in confusion. He looked around for the bartender and asked for another drink. “Marissa,” Damen said again and looked at his phone. James frowned in confusion and then suddenly his eyes widened. There was a smirk dancing on his face. He brought the bottle near his lips and said, "So, Damen my love … You are saying... your future girlfriend looks like your ex-girlfriend?" He said and busted out in laughter. "What the fuck? NOOO!!" Damen hit his leg. "Asshole, she is not my girlfriend." He facepalmed himself

She had long black hair that touched her waist and that was all most people had seen of her. But, some people had seen than that. They had seen her fingers and her nails which were always painted black and were always covered by gloves. Some had seen her eyes which were always surrounded by black shades of eye shadow and her lips that seemed blacker each time you looked at it. But, none had noticed those bright blue irises that sparkled whenever she smiled. Neither had anyone seen her smile. They all knew her name and all she did but most of them would never recognize her if she wore a color other than black. She was Jade Adler, the Gothic troublemaker who had almost burned down the school d

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

Sabrina hated the guy and would reassign him the moment she got the chance. Her focus returned to Jett again, who was more interesting to look at than anybody else in the room. His current appearance was a direct contrast to how he looked an hour ago. For one, he was fully dressed now. He'd cleaned up and was wearing a white long sleeve tucked into his trouser like an English man. A tie was the only thing missing.

Peter complained about a group project where he was clearly doing all the work. They all had something to say — except me. I was too busy looking for the perfect way to kill Daniel without leaving a clue. “How about we go to that underground club?” Daniel suggested. “I heard it's fun.” Ava’s face lit up immediately. “Yes. Please. I need that.” Riss rolled his eyes. “You always say that.” “And I always mean it,” Ava said happily. “After a stressful week, I just want to be ruined by hot guys.” She leaned back in her chair, completely unapologetic.

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p