Jaxon Hughes Novels & Stories

I said. Jaxon dropped a bag near the door and looked around the warehouse with the expression of someone evaluating it professionally. He was the same too — big, amber-eyed, the kind of presence that made rooms feel smaller. He looked at Marcus first. “You military?” he said. “Ranger,” Marcus said. “You?” Jaxon considered this. “Chaos professional.” Marcus looked at him for a beat. Then, very slightly, the corner of his mouth moved. “That checks out,” he said.

Harper’s dad. Mr. Lane climbed the steps, nursing a travel mug of what Jaxon could only assume was black coffee—no cream, no sugar. The kind of drink that matched his personality. He stopped when he spotted Jaxon sitting there, eyes narrowing slightly. There was a long pause. Then a sip. Then a sigh. “I don’t even want to know,” Mr. Lane muttered. Jaxon stood awkwardly, brushing gravel dust from his jeans. “Yes, sir. I, uh… I slept out here. I just wanted to be close. In case she—”

"Rumored to be an actual sweetheart in reality." I nodded with eagerness. "Also treated his exes with great respect. Most of them were contractual." Cage looked absolutely uninterested in our Channing Hayton facts and WhatToKnows. "Wow, amazing," he said with a hint of sarcasm. I wasn't surprised. Dad hated him too because Mama's such a huge fan she gushes whenever he has a new movie out. "Isn't he in his thirties?" Zharn asked. "He'll be thirty-two next two months," I answered his question.

Thankfully, my mom and my sister-in-law decided to drive back with my cousin to Orlando. “Do you live in Miami now?” I ask tentatively. Jaxon shrugs. “I still live in Los Angeles, but I own several houses in the states and several other countries. I was actually here to meet up with a board member when Savage sent out the call. Luckily, I was at a nearby hotel. Why are you in Miami?” Biting my bottom lip, I lean back on the headrest and gaze back at him. “It was my cousin Sasha’s baby shower.”

I said, “Nothing is f**ked, no one knows if all those accusations are real, Gideon. So relax” “My sponsors…they might…” “So you drinking will make them stay?” Jaxon said, “Don't do this Gideon” “Okay,” “Good” Jaxon smiled, “Let go to the living area, The Kentucky Ice wolves are playing tonight. We are playing against them in two days” Jaxon said. He turned and grabbed a couple more drinks before we headed to the living area. **** The contract pictures didn't die down completely even after another three days. Instead more bloggers are taking it up, podcasts are talking about it.

I exclaimed gladly. I hope Jaxson will like friendsbuck. Because, almost everyone has an account and he can finally meet some new friends he can hang out with. He mentioned how his life is in full cycle and he really seems like locked in a cave and gate kept for so many years. . I feel like now, I can help him even in small things. “Attorney Campbell is my lawyer.”

I cleared my throat before turning to him, rubbing the scruff on my face as I did so. "No my father doesn't know. He's healing slowly and I believe old age is catching up to him. Channing did a lot more to him than I thought," I chuckled out. Jacob smirked lightly. "She's a spitfire when she wants to be, but she's also very compassionate. She's a perfect Alpha Female, Tate. When are you going to hold the initiation fight?" He asked. A low rumble vibrated off my chest at that.

Chris hardened his jaw, “Don’t need to talk about this. Look I’m sorry I scared your pup. I’m sorry I hurt Hunter, arrest me or leave me.” “Really think the cells are where you should go?” Chris shrugged. “Planning on hiding forever?” “I’m not.” “No one’s seen you since you got back.” “I’ve been back less than twenty hours, I’m hardly hiding.” Wade rose a disbelieving eyebrow. “Just to let you know, Jaxson was arrested. He’s in the cells cooling off.” Chris sat up. “What? Why?” “Got into a fight, nearly killed the poor sod he was laying into.”

Katerina: “Hello?” I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I answered whoever was calling. Nathan, who was asleep by my side, opened his eyes, frowning in confusion at who was calling this early in the morning. “Hello, is this Mrs. Katerina Kozlov?” A man asked. “Yes, it’s me” I said, sitting up. Nathan sat up, shaking his head in confusion before a smile replaced his forming frown. “I am Professor Jasper from…”

A balding man approached the table with two bodyguards. " Mr Xavier! Good Afternoon!" Jaxon and John said in unison. " Have you been waiting long?" The man asked. " No, Sir. We just got here." John answered. The man helped himself to a seat. " Ah! The rogue billionaire businessman, Jaxon Hearst. It's nice to finally meet you in person." " The pleasure is mine,Mr Xavier, and I'm not a rogue." Jaxon laughs. " Says the man with billion dollars empire and is still raking in more." Mr. Xavier said. He snapped his fingers and one of the guards lit a cigarette for him.