Novel & Cerita Jaxon Hughes

“Babe, is that Hayes?” Babe? What the hell. Jaxon emerged from what looked like a second living room—shirtless, hair slightly tousled, holding a smoothie like a housewife from a N*****x rom-com. Only he looked way less like a bro and way more like a guy who belonged here. “Hey,” he said casually, then smiled. “Come in.” I stepped inside like I was entering a new dimension. Jaxon looked... comfortable. Domestic, even. Like a guy who wore fuzzy socks and kissed his boyfriend before bed. I blinked again when he kissed the man’s cheek and said softly, “This is Sebastian. My fiancé.”

I honestly don't think my heart could beat for another. "Hey Tess, you gonna dust that picture all day?" I heard Jaxon laugh. " No Jax!" I rolled my eyes and set the picture down. Jaxon is Chris's cousin, also one of my best friends. He's a very handsome werewolf with light brown hair, green eyes, and a smile like sunshine.As he walked behind me I got a snap notification from Chris. He was sitting in his car with Samantha, his good friend who happens to be a witch he met on campus, both smiling with the text saying road trip. I snapped back with Jax making a funny face over my shoulder telling them to have fun. and stay safe.

The dome dissolves, pressure lifting abruptly. I stagger—and immediately get caught by Ethan. “Still with me?” he asks softly. “Unfortunately,” I say weakly. “I think I promised not to die.” Blake flops onto the grass, staring up at the now-normal sky. “I can’t believe we just got audited by a god and survived.” Gravehowl settles back, presence easing. The Hunt stands. The Sleeper’s awareness lingers a moment longer. You did well, little Crown. Don’t make a habit of waking me.

I whispered teasingly. "Er…erm… so all your friends are artists?" She stammered sheepishly. I snorted, "the only person close to being an artist is Aaron. He is an architect and civil engineer. He owns a company for building and selling buildings, any kind of houses, and malls. As long as it's a building. He also manages a real estate agent company but that doesn't make him an artist. The only artistic work Jaxon can do is paint a woman with cum and Mordecai doesn't even know how to draw a triangle. If he draws for you, you'll regret your life."

He winked at me before walking down the stairs and rushing toward his car as I looked at the glass of orange juice and pushing it aside. “Rough night?” A man asked from beside me. I raised an eyebrow and turned to look at him, watching as he smiled. His hand had a phoenix tattoo, and judging by his scent, I could tell that the man was an Alpha. “And you’re choosing to forget about it by drinking orange juice?” “I don’t drink alcohol.” I said, and he chuckled before nodding at my stomach. “I can tell, your child’s heartbeat beats you to that.” He said, and I laughed. He extended his hand to me, and I raised an amused eyebrow. “Malakai, but friends call me Kai.”

“Let’s all go sit down “. He offered as he set off for the couch in the corner of the room. “Just talk. Tell us about yourself, we’ll tell you about ourselves “. The two others threw themselves down on the beanbags and Finn sat tentatively on the edge of the couch clasping his hands together awkwardly in his laps. “I’ll start “. Jax offered. “So um, my name is Jax Monroe, I’m in my second year here and i’m from Leicester. Finn nodded along looking up from where he had been staring at his hands. Now that he listened, he could pick up a faint accent slipping through his practiced dialect. “I’ve been into contemporary dance since I was around ten. But I also do hip pop and a couple other things

"Have you gone to see her?" "No." "Are you going to?" Jaxon stayed quiet for a while before whispering, "I love her." Hudson's lips parted in shock, not expecting those words to come from him. Soon, he chuckled. "Was that funny?" Jaxon shot him a glare. "Sorry," Hudson cleared his throat. Silence settled between them, and then Jaxon chuckled. Both burst into light laughter. "Fuck you, Hudson." ___ *TATIANA KAREN AND CASSIUS KING MARRIAGE EXPOSED*

What chance of resistance could I possibly have against Jaxon West, the hottest, most masculine cowboy I had ever set my eyes upon? T. B. C!

Not long after we ordered the waitress came and gave us our drinks. During this time Jaxon got to know a lot of me and I also got to know a lot about Jaxon. Apparently he is 19 , he has a smaller sister named Elisa and she’s 4 plus he lives with his mum and dad. Oh yea and he is half Spanish and American.

Alpha said. “It matters not what anyone here believes to be true. I am here to claim what is rightfully mine,” I said. “Oh? Is this not a family reunion?” Alpha Joshua said. “I, Shane Hayes, am here to challenge Alpha Joshua Wright of the Dark Moon pack,” I said. “Hayes? You are a Wright,” Alpha Joshua growled. “Your name will die here, today. Hayes is the name I’ve taken and will be the name that carries into the next line,” I said.