Jax Toy Lyrics Novels & Stories

Jax’s mouth attacked her neck, biting and sucking as he drove into her relentlessly, the sand shifting beneath them with every powerful movement. He fucked her with raw emotion, hips slamming against hers as he whispered possessive words against her skin. “You’re mine,” he growled, thrusting deeper. “No matter what Torres says. No matter what the syndicate tries.” Elara came hard around him, crying out his name as her walls clenched violently. Jax followed with a deep groan, burying himself to the hilt and flooding her with hot release, marking her completely under the night sky.

"What I thought, I did Don't teach me morals babe, I don't even give a shit I own your heart, your soul, your mind I go crazy without you, your love made me blind With you my life is colourful, without you it's black and white Leaving me was a wrong move Rose, so you better come back to your Mr. Right." Xavier's P.O.V. "My beautiful innocent Rose"

“Your dad didn’t insult my haircut or my tattoos. So yeah, I think it did.” They walked in silence for a while, hands brushing with each step. Then Daisy stopped. “Can I ask you something?” “Of course.” “If one day I lose myself… get overwhelmed, or fall apart a little… would you still choose me?” Jaxon didn’t hesitate. “I’d choose you again. Every day. Even if you couldn’t smile. Even if you forgot how to love me.” Tears welled in her eyes, but she smiled through them. “You’re my real happy ending, Jax.”

Before Jaxon could finish his sentence, his phone slipped from his grasp and went plundering down to the ground as he ran to Hailey and gently slapped her face. My eyes welled up as I ran towards Hailey. "What happened to her?" Jaxon asked, his voice filled with concern, as I noticed her saliva foaming. "She's foaming... That means..." I gasped. "She's been injected with Carbonyx," Raelynn said, finishing my sentence.

" He paused, his jaw clenched. There was a silence between us, filled with inexpressible emotions. A part of me wanted to throw it back at him, remind him of his transgressions but, another part of me, a small fragile part, was affected by this vulnerable side of him that I hadn't seen before. The confident, carefree Jaxon , who always seemed to have everything under control, was baring his soul, his emotions revealed. "Jaxon," I said softly, my voice tinged with new curiosity. “Why are you here?" He looked at me, looking into my eyes. “Because I… I care about you, Ayla. More than you think. "

End of story. “Okay, ladies. Y’all ready? Grab those panties,” Bray said, strumming on his guitar. “Shit’s about to get real.” I looked down at my guitar and ran my fingers across the strings. Titus counted us in, and I closed my eyes, the music humming across my skin. Word after word, the lyrics fell from my mouth, giving them something to dream of, to believe in, although it’ll never be theirs. They hoped anyway, grasping onto my words until everything was gone.