Jaws 3 Novel Novels & Stories

Mathius takes out a couple of ultrasound pictures and passes them around. “Are you shitting me?” Sapphire gasps. “I wish I was but I am not. We are having triplets.” Mathius states. Well fuck me, I was not expecting that. Yasmin and Jack hug both of them. I can see that Mathius is terrified. Fuck I would be flipping my shit. Triplets, I can’t even imagine. I hear Jack tell him that everything will be fine. The women are distracted with their own conversation about what was just announced.

I need some normal to get my flow back and settle down after the past hugely traumatic and crazy twenty-four hours. I can almost feel the calm and serene emanating from the club as staff work to put it to rights for tonight. The drama of last night forgotten because no Carrero men were harmed. The missing three had been Alexi, Mico and driver because the chief of police had sent them off ahead of the rest to miss out on the drama that followed. Gossips all over the club are whispering about it in dark corners and clearing up the misunderstandings. So much confusion last night from garbled, chaotic messages, but today it’s like a peaceful blanket has dampened it all down again.

Randy said. I snorted and reclined on the bed. "I don't know why my main readership is male, and they've requested me to write harem. But if one of the female leads were me, I'd report the male lead for bigamy!" Randy chuckled, "Skr, ruthless!" Having spent significant time with Randy, his delayed graduation had its merits. He stumbled upon my forgotten novels, and his favorite happened to be the one I wrote years ago. The sky, previously murky, suddenly turned pitch black as heavy clouds loomed. The shelter's lights had long ceased to function.

Tiny Jayden and Jewel. Thank you for Reading Serving the Alpha at His Whim. The story is not over. There’s so much more. Feel free to read where it all starts, His Brother’s Mate Book 1 here on GoodNovel. After that there’s Hell Hounds Book 2. Also, keep an eye out for Book 3 within A Black River Pack Series. Another new series is on the horizon too. I hope you enjoy my stories as much as I had writing them. Love Klaira

As much as I disliked being here, it was going to be difficult to go back to my twin-sized bed at home. As I readjusted myself in the bed, my fingers brushed the paperback novel that I’d been reading most recently. It was an old favorite of mine, about an Omega that was kidnapped by a dashing Alpha pirate. Through a lot of wacky adventures and quite a few orgies, they fell in love. If I got my flashlight, maybe I could read through my favorite sex scene and go to sleep daydreaming about…

I crashed heavily against the sandy ground. A loud thud echoed as my forehead collided with a small rock. Blood trickled down my forehead. My vision blurred from pain. I rose to my knees, pain shooting through my very core as I quietly observed the scene before me. I watched the worm cautiously as it surfaced in random location in seconds. It's mouth opened wide whenever it surfaced and closed shut whenever it burrowed back into the earth— enclosing a player in it's ferocious Jaws. This was it, hell as we knew it.

As I signed the divorce papers for the third time, I moved through the familiar steps with practiced ease. I could have done it in my sleep, having been through the drill three times already. Henry Johnson clutched the divorce certificate, his eyes darting to his watch, his brow creased with impatience. "Go on ahead, I'll catch a cab back," I offered before he could say a word. A flicker of surprise crossed Henry's face, but it was quickly replaced by a look of regret as he spoke, "Sorry, Melanie just landed, I..."

But would they help me protect Orion and seek revenge? I roamed around the library, picking out books from several different sections. A hefty stack was piled in one arm by the time I’d finished—for now—and I narrowed my selection down to three. No pleasure reading this time, I was on a mission. One was a text on abnormal supernatural biology. Another covered the mythology of chimeras, strange creatures featuring numerous animal and human parts. The last was a history of dark witches. After stashing the remaining books on a side table, I climbed back up to the third floor and eased into the hall. The corridor was empty and quiet except for… Was that music?

His glowing blue eyes connected to hers, and he growled. "Vicious bastard," she hissed. He growled again but it held a playful tone much like when Hannibal Lecter cooed Clarice's name. This sadistic, freeze the blood of your enemies, game didn't scare Cassie. Sure, his next move in the waking world could be disastrous, but it was her turn to play. With her eyes still locked on his, she focused, demanding her precognition provide some insight into his sinister plan, and just like that, the forest faded away.

I looked back at the pages of the book, wrapping myself more closely in the gray scarf Oliver had given me for Christmas. However, I was not allowed to return to the land depicted in the story from my book, because I sensed a strangely familiar aura that was getting closer and closer to our property. My first thought was mother, because the structure of the aura was very similar, but a few details did not match. I put the book on the table and lifted the blanket from my lap, setting it aside, before giving Oliver a meaningful look. He must have sensed the aura as well, as was already taking Alex in his arms and then walking towards the gazebo, where Oliver sat him down on the bench next to m