Jaxon Wolf Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Neither Jasmine nor I would ever break your trust." He nodded. "I can give you the short version. She basically killed her wolf when she was twelve by eating wolfsbane. And she got help from some witches to bring her wolf back from the dead." "Is such a thing possible?" I asked, leaning forward in my chair, amazed. I'd never heard of someone losing their wolf, and definitely hadn't heard of them getting it back. I wanted to learn more, but I could tell Tyce wasn’t going to be open about it. Maybe Gigi would eventually feel comfortable enough to open up to me, especially now that we were technically going to be related.

I just can’t imagine why he thinks Dakota’s little fantasy is a good idea. My wolf whines in my mind, and I move quickly to get out from under the waterfall. I see my girl arguing with that male, and they’re both clearly mad. Huh, maybe he’s not so on board after all. I know this is all my little spit fire’s idea, but why? *We have to get on her good side. So let’s play along until we get bored,* Jaxson whines. He’s just ready to hunt and doesn’t care about much else.

Jax teased. "For real. I mean, just look at his abs. Nobody has abs like that." I was baiting him a little. I knew for a fact that Jaxon was sporting some crazy defined abs under his t-shirt, and I could feel his hard body beneath mine as I laid on top of him. "How did you even dress up like Jacob for halloween?" He asked, not taking the bait. "I wore a tight t-shirt that looked like abs, the wolf tattoo on my shoulder, jorts, and tennis shoes. I also wore a long black wig so it looked like his hair before he cut it in the movies."

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.

After Braylen drove away, Kael turned and looked at me with confusion. “What’s going on?” “Go inside. Your mom will explain,” I said. “You guys are acting weird.” “Yeah, that’s what adults do. Now go inside,” I said, giving him my best smile. He shook his head, but slowly walked up the steps and went inside. “Ready?” Jaxon asked. “Let’s go.” Jaxon pulled a pistol out from his waistband. “You track. You’re stronger in your wolf form than I am. I’ll be ready to put a bullet into anyone who decides they want to fuck with us.”

“Nah. Be fine. We’ll mark first… make it official. Then… I’ll face the music.” “Do you think… they’ll accept?” Chris ran his hands through auburn hair, down his t-shirted back. “I hope so… I can only hope.” “I can come with you.” Jaxson gave him a soft smile, shuffling up his body before planting his lips of Chris’, “Thank you, but you don’t have to.” He caressed Chris’ cheek. “I wish my wolf was back.” “Me too.” “I’ve got an announcement. Can I come see you?” Jesse’s link came through.

He could have punched something, someone. After some special research, Jaxon had found out it was Chance Bennett, a very good warrior in his pack. But he would make sure they weren't together forever, if its the last thing his jealous wolf did.

“You think I can’t lead? You think Ember’s the problem? Step up. Challenge me for Alpha. Now.” Wolves growl, humans shift uneasily. Jaxon, a lean wolf with a scar across his jaw, steps forward, eyes glowing. “Maybe I will, Asher. The pack needs a wolf, not a human’s shadow.” Ember grabs my arm, voice sharp. “Asher, don’t—” I shake her off, staring Jaxon down. “You want the seat? Take it.” He smirks, claws flexing!

James would rather lock a wolf up than let them choose to become an outcast. "I will do whatever you ask. I have a master's degree in art restoration, I don't know if that's practical for a wolf pack but it counts for something, right? I can also run really, really fast. I'm learning how to fight too, I'm pretty terrible, but I'm trying. Please I promise I will do whatever I can to be the best addition. I can't stay here, it's too dangerous for me. Please." Clara looked at him with pleading eyes. He thought about when he first spotted her this evening. She didn't look like she belonged.

Her wolf one of the strongest. How....how will I defeat her. I am just a weak omega...who is struggling to fight her rejection. No....I can't......how will I ....my child....my child will get hurt....she will kill my child....I can't.... Jason holds my hands, making me look up at him. "Don't worry Thora. I will train you." "I will make you stronger ....you can do this!" I try pulling my hand back from his grip, moving my head in a no.