Novel & Cerita Jax X Pomni

Well that's easy because I literally tried that a night ago I am one of the most feared Alphas in the region but she's made me lower my pride in order to see her. Fuck I sound like a teenage pup. "Earth to Xerxes" "It's Alpha Xerxes to you" ,"I am the happiest man alive" Jaxon said while dropping onto the leather couch. "Let me guess,your Grinch of an aunt died" "Always pessimistic" "I do try" "Well no,but something good finally happened to me"

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But I supposed he liked delicate things, like foxes and rabbits and pretty emerald rings. Jaxon finished writing and tore the page out, folding it, then handed it to me. When he caught me staring at his pen, he smirked and held it out. “Here. You can have the pen, too.” I hesitated. “Why? It’s your pen.” Jaxon simply pressed it into my palm and curled my fingers around it. His hand was warm and surprisingly smooth. “Consider it a gift. And maybe, when you decide to dump Killian and find yourself lonely at night, you’ll look at the pen and remember the man who understood that snow hares change the color of their fur not out of fear, but rather profound intelligence.”

Reene was so deep in tears that she didn't notice the car that pulled over in front of her, or the person who got out. What caught her attention though was the feet that dropped in front of her. The umbrella that shielded her from the rain. She sniffed, slowly raising her head from her knees to a figure. When the person became clearer, slight surprise gripped her. “Jaxon.” Just his sight led to more tears pouring out. “I-I'm homeless Jaxon. A-All my memories burned. My money, destroyed.” His gaze moved to the house, expression unreadable before shifting the gaze back to her.

“Why are you being kind to me?” Jax looked taken aback. He stared at the table for a moment before meeting her gaze, his own expression stripped of its usual weary humor. “Because I’ve known him since we were pups. I remember him before... this.” He gestured vaguely, indicating the cold room, the whole cold fortress, the whole cold existence. “I remember when he could laugh. And for thirteen years, I’ve watched him turn to stone. Then you show up. And he’s not stone anymore. He’s a walking volcano that’s either going to erupt or collapse in on itself, and I’m the unlucky sod standing at the base of it.”

He beamed, clearly unrepentant about the charred offering. Jaxon didn’t speak a word. He simply walked over to me, his powerful presence enveloping me in a silent comfort. With a tender gesture, he placed a steaming mug of coffee in my hands. It was exactly as I liked it—dark, with just a hint of sweetness, the perfect temperature. His eyes held mine for a beat, a silent communion. “Let them be idiots,” he rumbled, his voice a deep vibration that seeped into my bones. “I’ll feed you. Proper food.”

“Look at you three… three well-bred, cum-drenched whores leaking my seed like broken fountains. The pizza is cold, but your cunts are nice and warm with my loads.” Emma, still panting, turned her head and smiled weakly, voice hoarse. “Best… delivery… ever. When can you come back and breed us again?” Jax smirked, his cock still twitching. “Anytime you sluts order. But next time, leave the door unlocked and your asses up. I want to walk in and find three dripping holes ready for immediate breeding.” He grabbed the empty pizza boxes and headed for the door, leaving the three destroyed girls leaking and trembling on the couch.

He warned "Well she needed Jaxon, but not anymore. She has lost her memory, so she doesn't remember anything. So I am not backing off get that straight" Jeremy said sternly before stomping away On his way, Jeremy faced Jaxon who was coming back from buying food for Rosalina. He looked up and saw Jeremy in front of him. Jeremy bit the inside of his cheek, rolling his eyes before stomping away again. Jaxon looked back at him and rolled his own eyes.

They just enjoy being with each other. Specifically, Xenia has started thinking about Ajax differently. He cares for her and her feelings. She discovered that behind his rude mafia attitude a good man is hiding. Most importantly, he apologized to her for his behavior with her. It was the moment she realized that she shouldn't judge a person so early.

The deep sorrow is not only felt by James's family. Xavier himself felt very lost because of the death of his best friend. The man just silently watched the funeral process that was so solemn. Jaccob walked closer to his son. He patted his son on the shoulder, signaling that he was sorry for this. Meanwhile, Maria could not help but hug her first child. The woman who was aged still looked beautiful. Her eyes were puffy from crying. Maria also feels lost, especially since Maria has known James since Xavier was in Junior High School. James is one of Xavier's best friends who is always there for Xavier.