Jax Teller Novels & Stories

He looked different, tired, his usual playful smirk replaced by something tight and shadowed. "I told you not to call me that," I rasped, my breath coming in jagged, burning gulps. I delivered one final, punishing kick to the bag, sending it spinning on its chain. "Yeah, well, you're acting like a royal pain, so the title fits," Jax said, stepping into the light. He held up the device, a sleek, silver headband woven with fiber-optic sensors. "Stop trying to punch your way through the trauma for five seconds. I brought you something."

Because of that, he got top pay. “Hello, sir.” He nodded at him. “We have a report on Thing One.” Mia hurried to his side. “Thing One? Who’s Thing One?” “I named your brothers—Jax and Rhett—Thing One and Thing Two from The Cat in the Hat. Jax is Thing One.” “How mature of you?” “I try.” Xavier returned his attention to Todd. “Where is he?” “Thing One and another guy booked a flight to DC,” Todd said. He turned to Mia. “I doubt that’s a coincidence. How much does he know about me?”

“No. Telling him is off the table.” Jax blows out a breath, still visibly agitated. Wait a second- is he trying to scare me off by suggesting we tell Theo? He has to know I’d never agree, unless there was a compelling reason behind it. So what isn’t he saying? Is he trying to pull the plug on our arrangement without actually saying it?

He said he's got good news for you," the man replied, but I wasn't moved a bit. No news will be a good one for me. All I want now is the death of Xander, and no one is going to do that for me. Because no one can kill him, they should all fuck off! "What is the good news?" I asked dryly. "He didn't tell me but urged you to come downstairs and hear it for yourself." "It's already late at night. Tell him I'm asleep. I don't want to hear any news." I hissed, turning to the other side of the bed.

No,this can’t be true. “Tell me the truth” “Yes, it’s the truth,the reason why Xander came close to you was because he made a bet” Jamal said and i swear i could feel my heart break. T.B.C

“ What the!” “ Xander is our driver for today and thank you for being honest about his status. It will surely inspire him to strive more.” Giselle said out of sarcasm as she face Juveline with a poker face and handed the brown envelope that containing the documents that she ask rom Xander. “ Read and check it and tell me what you think” Giselle said that makes Juveline smile out of disbelief. Juveline accept the document and immediately check and read the documents inside it.

"But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this" "Of course it has. You know I forgot to add the phrase, 'again' to my first sentence. You know this is the third time you'll be doing this shit. I've caught you twice and I spared you 'cause you promised you weren't gonna do this shit anymore, but here you are caught red handed. You deserve to rot in hell, man. You fucking know that when you take these things, it's gonna cause a glitch in the sales and what's worse? You'll become a traitor to X-habit. Scratch that! You're already one. Move your broke ass upstairs" "But man-"

Embarrassment quickly enveloping me. Jax doesn't miss a beat. Rather he stands up in front of me, protecting me from the man's stares. "What do you want?" Jax says, sounding annoyed. "The mail is here." The man shouts. Jax doesn't respond. I watch as he takes a deep breath and nods at the man. The man turns around and heads back to the house. Jax turns back to look at me. "What does that mean?" I ask. "It means that Xavier has sent our next instructions." He says coming closer to me. Running a hand through my wet locks.

Did it matter? “Sansa?” she was beside me in a heartbeat, “who is that?” “that is the investor I told you about over the phone, remember? He did say he had personal ties with you but wouldn’t specify” “bullshit!” I spat and then turned to him “you’re in my seat” I hissed

The way he dressed spoke volumes. “Alpha of the West—Jaxon Trevane.” My gaze snapped to the stage at the mention of a name I dreaded. My fists clenched unconsciously at my sides as cheers erupted once more. Jaxon waved and smiled, blissfully oblivious to the chaos he had left in his wake. “Jaxon Trevane,” Tessa began to introduce him, but I raised my hand. “I already know about him,” I murmured. “Oh, are you from the West?” I nodded.