Jax And Paige Novels & Stories

Five years ago, when every option had run out and the company was on the brink of collapse, Paige had disappeared for three days. When she came back, she was burning with fever, her face pale and exhausted. She simply smiled and said she had gotten lost. Not long afterward, the investment agreement appeared, and the funding came through. And Stella, standing beside him at his lowest point, had quietly said, "Don't feel like you owe me anything." He had taken those words as proof that she was the one who had saved him. He had never realized that the person who had carried him through those darkest days was Paige, who had mortgaged her future, given up her guaranteed admission, and nearly seve

I asked curiously. “Why do you care?” Asked Paige as she returned the carton of milk back in the refrigerator, “He is probably an old man who was infatuated by your mom and kept memorabilia of her like the psycho he was.” Everyone was clearly exhausted and had a long day, but I had just woken up from what I assumed to be a long drug-induced sleep, so I wasn't feeling as exhausted. “Austin and I are going to bed.” Paige said as she dragged him out, “The both of you can figure out your sleeping arrangement.”

"Did Jax mention anything to you about an underground place for safety?" "Hold on, let me think." "Slow turd," Cage said blithely. "Wait, are you Cage Harrison?" One of the girls gasped. "Yes?" Cage responded sounding unsure. "Oh my gosh," the girls squealed except for Emma. "If you're him, then that Zharn is the Beta." "Yup," I replied. "What's your name and your twin in front?" I could sense their gazes averted to me even in the dark.

The two girls chuckled, Veera stepped closer to Paige, a mischievous glare in her eyes, “Ever since you accepted to keep this pregnancy, you have been acting a little bit suspicious. What daydreams are you having in that brain of yours?” Jarvis nodded in agreement, “You have been acting like you are being roused by someone, is everything alright or is this a pregnancy thing?” Paige’s face flushed and she playfully rolled her eyes and crossed her legs as she finally took a seat, “You guys are just making that up, you guys are crazy.” Jarvus grinned, “That's what we are here for. Driving you crazy and making sure you smile everyday. “ Paige’s face fell and she exchanged nervous glances with th

“Yes, daddy. I promise.” The two of them hugged it out and eventually asked me to join them. After we ate all the pizza, Gwen asked to be excused and so Paige and I went into her bedroom. I ran a hot bath and asked her to join me so I could give her a massage. She asked why my bodyguards didn’t know about Isaac and I told her he was smarter than we thought. Paige laughed and told me how Isaac was the quarterback and a nerd in their highschool. I felt jealous just like the time Warren gave her flowers.

"He's definitely her sugar daddy." Well, it was true. Maybe he wasn't exactly my sugar daddy, but we were fucking so there was some truth to that. "Hi! I thought you wouldn't make it to school today." Paige said, excitedly. "Almost didn't make it." I replied as we engaged in a hug. "Hi!" The hot guy from yesterday, hollered at me. "Hi!" I waved back. Paige disengaged from the hug to see who it was. "I wasn't imagining things, it's really Xavier... Xavier King..." She took in deep breaths. "Do you know what this means?"

“Kamila Dickson.” I replied. “I'd love to know what you know about Paige, Kam.” “Paige is innocent. She was bestie to my girlfriend. Well, Ria is out of town now and I haven't been able to reach her. She rarely talked about her, but… She is an introvert. She kind of likes to keep to herself most of the time. She plays the guitar so perfectly well yet refused to join our band because she would rather not be known too much”

“Jet lag is evil.” We talk for a moment about the flight, the mansion, the room that looks like a boutique hotel suite. Then Faith’s expression shifts. “So… I saw something today.” My stomach tightens. “What?” “Jaxon,” she says, rolling her eyes. “At the coffee shop.” I swallow. “Was he alone?” “Nope.” She pops the “p.” “Some woman was practically glued to him.” A bitter taste fills my mouth. “Vivienne.” Faith snorts. “Figures. They’re both assholes. They deserve each other.”

Hayley Xander and I spend the day lazing around the house. We watch movies with the dogs and Sebastian in bed. Xander wasn’t kidding, Zola and Stella have been stuck to him like glue. When its time for supper, Henry and Tyler come over and together with Grandma and the staff we have a family meal.