Jax Digital Circus Pfp Novels & Stories

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They have been very close to each other since they were like brothers. The white Kintamani puppy named Spice Girl became JC's best friend. He didn't remember that it was Annastacia's birthday present a few months ago when they were on the island of Bali. The Spice Girl was of course used to JC because of him and Annastacia used to be her lord and mistress.

He decided not to have a road name. Jack is the shortest of the three brothers, at just 6’ even, with black hair and blue eyes. Depending on the occasion he could be wearing a beard or clean shaven. Jack has the "open mouth insert foot" syndrome. It often gets him in trouble. Jazz is a bartender for now, until she decides what she wants to do with her life. She enjoys being a badass biker chic and with nothing keeping her from doing whatever she wants to do. School is just not for her. Jade said it was a miracle she graduated high school.

What? Chatter: This world!? Man: This a new scam? Chatter: No... I am a Free Jumper. Man: What is that? A new Multi-Level Marketing scheme? Chatter: OK seems you won't believe me, go to the nearest landmark that is most memorable for you, I will be there.

Little Alex, who sat on his shoulders, was the first to call out to me. "It's Alpha Jett." "It sure is," Nick replied as he lifted the child and set him down. Then he came to clasps hands with me in greeting. The faint smell of blood wafting from his hand was a sure sign that he had just performed a blood pledge. That meant someone had just joined the Forest Moon. "Welcome, Jethro. You look upset," he said. "Are you here to fight?" "I sincerely hope not," I grumbled in reply and had barely finished the words when I caught sight of my person of interest.

Jake glared at her. Syila stuck her tongue out and looked directly at Adam who was stunned to see the interaction of her new model with her best friend. “You guys know each other?” Adam couldn't hide his curiosity. “No, I don't know him, Brother. Who is he?” Jake smiled faintly. “So, you mean you wanted to put me in with her, huh, Dam?” “Yes, but Rizki wants to replace you, so that's how it is.” Adam cleared his throat. He looked at Syila meaningfully. “He's Jaguar Adytama, or Jake, the guy I talked to you about earlier.”

“He gave me you. What a strange way to show me his disdain.” Our arms brushed lightly. He was so warm, so tall, so strong. With his stubble and the square jaw and sharp cheekbones, he was the epitome of manliness. I’d always considered myself a girl who’d go for the ballet dancer type, the nerd with glasses, the sophisticated chess player. I had been so very wrong because Jaxon’s body hit all the right buttons. My eyes lingered on the Famiglia tattoo on his chest, right over his heart. Born in Blood, Sworn in Blood

Until that little dare. They wanted me to get a real tattoo. Something small but edgy. A delicate crescent moon wrapped in thin, twisting vines, placed just above my right hip on my lower back. It would peek out under cropped tops and make me feel like I belonged. At least that’s what I kept telling myself on the drive over. The only problem was the artist. Jax—my stepbrother. Twenty-six, built like he bench-pressed motorcycles, covered in dark, aggressive ink that crawled up his arms and disappeared under the tight black t-shirts he always wore.

-Just turned 19 -Born in Black Oak Pack -Mother Deceased, No Father Listed on Birth Certificate -Entered TRTC at age 15 -Completed Highschool Education And BS in Accounting at the same time No major leads there. The lack of family history is a bit peculiar. Immediately after his mother's death, he showed up at TRTC with the Black Oaks Alpha….. Alpha Raymond dropping him off personally. Why does that name sound familiar? I mind linking Jace to see if he’s free. I need his digital tracking and hacking skills. “Bro, you free to come over to my room?” “You’re not my type” he responds.

"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.