Jaxon Hughes Novels & Stories

He said, turning his face to us smiling and walking away. "Who is the he?" I asked with him backing me. "It is confidential" He replied, not looking at me as he walked on. "Wow!.. who could have sent Jaxon.. The most arrogant and well known playboy and cutie to come and save you?" Emily asked, surprised. "If you are asking me, who should I ask?" I replied and Emily chuckled. "So who is Jaxon?" I asked. "Well he is my classmate in highschool and also a popstar.. and Right now he is studying Accounting... He is the vice president's son and also a vampire" She said the last part in a whisper.

Mia smoothed down her oversized college hoodie and tiny sleep shorts before opening the door. It wasn’t Mr. Harlan, the old landlord. It was his son, Jaxon. He leaned against the doorframe like he owned the entire building—which, technically, his family did. At twenty-six, Jaxon was tall, broad-shouldered, and dangerously attractive in a messy, arrogant way. Dark tousled hair, sharp jawline with light stubble, and intricate tattoos peeking from the sleeves of his black t-shirt. His jeans hung low on his hips, and the smirk on his face made her instantly uneasy.

"He's a human!" "I'm a hunter also asshole!" James snapped back. I ran over to Helena and lifted her up. "Not without your stupid hunting tools!" Christian snapped back. "What makes you think I don't have some still on me?" He retorted back. I walked over to my dad and kicked his side. I quickly turned around when I heard a sickening crack. "Christian, what the hell?" I booked. James was lying on the floor with a deep gash from his eyebrow to his nose.

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—”

"Did Jax mention anything to you about an underground place for safety?" "Hold on, let me think." "Slow turd," Cage said blithely. "Wait, are you Cage Harrison?" One of the girls gasped. "Yes?" Cage responded sounding unsure. "Oh my gosh," the girls squealed except for Emma. "If you're him, then that Zharn is the Beta." "Yup," I replied. "What's your name and your twin in front?" I could sense their gazes averted to me even in the dark.

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 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 said to Sarah. “Yes, the host is Jaxson Sinclair,” Sarah said. My eyes bulged. Jaxson Sinclair! The popular Billionaire CEO in New York? I couldn’t believe I was standing right in the middle of his house. Jaxson was a successful business man who owned lots of business and was thriving well in the business world. He was the envy of other business owners.

Panic sets in and I feel a low rumble in my chest when my wolf comes forward angry at the though of her being hurt. “Easy killer,” the deputy says. “Truth be told, they bit off more than they could chew with that one.” “How long have I been out?” I ask Doc while he is giving me the once over. “Almost two weeks Gabe.” He replies. Shit, I think to myself. She is probably long gone by now. “I don’t think so,” Theo says “she is close, her scent is here. If she is gone it wasn’t long ago.” Theo, I can tell, is exhausted from working to heal me all this time, and steps back to rest. “Hey there,” I hear from the French doors opening into the living room. I look up and see Hannah, standing