Jax X Caine Novels & Stories

Without a word he close the door and walk to the drivers side. Hell yes, that's Jordan, I can can even recognise him if his putting on diapers. "What is Jordan doing here?" I turn to Xavier. "He lost a bet." Xavier reply curtly. "Then why isn't he talking to me?" I ask confused. He didn't even say hi. "He's our driver for tonight, so he's not suppose to converse with his employee and his guest." Typical rich tycoon Xavier. "Its just part of the bet." Xavier adds when I glare at him.

Cassius mumbled. "Tsk," Jaxon smirked. "Let me in on the game." "It's dangerous." "C'mon, Cash. At least I'll avenge Auntie, and you'll avenge your woman." "Fine. Just don’t die when we start," Cassius said, and Jaxon smiled. "What happened to your eyes?" Cassius asked, noticing the small red area in the corner of Jaxon’s eyes. "Pepper spray. A cute woman did it. Maybe I’ll punish her for it," Jaxon replied, and Cassius scoffed.

Waine’s current reaction was even more animated than when Blaze had introduced himself. In fact, he was so excited that he disregarded any form of reservation and strode towards him before bending slightly to catch Xavier’s hand and shake it vigorously. “Mr. Griffin, hello, hello! I’m Waine Carter, a big fan of yours. Super big fan!” Zayn was in a daze too. He finally recognized who it was. It was Xavier Griffin, the most famous name in antique collection. The last time he saw him was before his grandfather’s paralysis as the two older men were friends.

"You are just saying what you think I want to hear." "No, because I know I am not a saint. I have slept with hundreds of girls, given them a good time. I probably should have gotten my money's worth." Xavier jokes. Noticing the frown still on Cassie's face, "Sorry, bad joke." He says immediately. "Look my past hasn't been pretty either, drugs, gambling, anything you can name of. I am not going to judge you. You are not perfect, neither am I but we are perfect together."

M&M’s for Breakfast ~ Naika End Game ~ Cat Burns Shane’s words were on repeat as he drove into me. We were slick with sweat, his smoky scent on me like a second layer of skin as I held on, needy for everything he had to give me. He cursed as I clenched around him. Pleasure danced through me as I twitched around his still-throbbing cock.

His lip was curled in contempt. I had to know. “Is Jake really going to be okay?” “Darlin’, my partner doesn’t lie.” Velma. Some occasion this was turning out to be. “You haven’t asked about Darius,” my brother said. He sounded moody. “How is he?” “I’ll live,” the Gamma said, limping up the passageway. “Come here, Kayleigh,” Kane said. “It’s almost time for your treat.” That was when I fainted. *

"Jax, you better have a damn good reason for kicking that door off its hinges before I gut you like a fish!" Jax stood in the doorway, his breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps. He was drenched in cold mud, his tactical vest torn down the front, and his face was deathly pale under the dim oil lamps. He wasn't holding a weapon; his hands were shaking so hard he had to grab the wooden doorframe just to keep himself standing. "Xavier... Raine..." Jax choked out, wiping a streak of thick black mud and fresh blood from his eyes. "We got a huge fucking problem."

It was as if I was a bird meant to be caged forever, with no way out. “Maybe we should—” I was saying, but I cut myself off when I saw Cindy looking behind me, so I turned around to catch a glimpse of what had stunned her. “That man…” she whispered, her breathing low, and I was also shocked, because the person was Xavier. He looked so handsome, clad in denim, giving him that irresistible, dangerous charm. What was Xavier doing here? “That’s my husband’s—” “That’s Mateo Batista, a ruthless underground boss that the police have been chasing for years,” Cindy exclaimed, and my words trailed off.

Jacob and Nathan took Cassie a side and gave her more refreshment. "Were you bit by anything?" Jacob asked her. "No not that I know of," Cassie told him. "Jacob started checking her legs and arms the he chucked around her neck. But he found nothing. "Your riding the rest of the way," Jacob said. "But I'm fine now," Cassie protested. "If Jacob says you're riding your riding. He is our field medic." Nathan said. "You mean like a doctor?" Cassie asked. "Yes he was training to be a doctor before he got turned. When we are not traveling he is always getting more training." Nathan said.

Sleek, fast, and intimidating, like it was a machine built for dominance and control, something that screamed, Alpha. He had his helmet on, but from the way the hairs on my arm stood I knew his gaze was fixed on me. ‘Show off,’ I mumbled. Jax walked to the bike beside Cain, the only empty bike, finally putting his phone away and grabbing his helmet and putting it on, his engine roared to life. They were ready to leave and where does that leave me? Without a word Cain threw a smaller helmet at me, I caught it instinctively, “Hop on” his voice was flat, delivering the order like he was talking to his subordinate.