Jayne Cobb Novels & Stories

You'll be surprised too. ~~ It started on Valentine's eve last year. I was just leaving Stephanie's birthday bash when I caught a spill of light reflecting off a red car. The driver? Easily the hottest, most well-built jock I'd ever seen. Jason Coby. A tall, smoldering chunk of testosterone and ripping muscles. He parked his car and stepped out, the sunset hitting his blond hair at the perfect angle to give him that main character halo around his face… and suddenly I felt naked.

Nathan said. "She pulls any girly shit, I'm packing and coming home," Norman said. "Will you both stop worrying, I'm telling you it is going to be great." Nathan said. "Yah that coming from the man who’s bed she will be in every night. Why is her assistant coming?" Jacob asked. "Her assistant is Susan," Nathan told them. "That makes perfect sense now," Norman said. Nathan went over to the map and charts on the table, Norman and Jacob followed him. Look, Cassie said she would have never stayed in that wing, because she could not see the sun rise." Nathan said.

“I yield, Big Brother! I won’t talk about your exes again. Really. Who doesn’t have an ex in this world? Just let those exes remain in the past.” Jay looked at Zayne with contempt and was secretly proud of himself. ‘You petty bug. How dare you try to trap me?’ Seeing that Jay had frightened Zayne, Angeline hurriedly dragged him out. “Jaybie, you should go and see your little assistant.” After Jay left the living room, Zayne got up from the floor and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Cole did not sympathize with him at all. “You asked for it. Knowing that he’s not your opponent, you still went ahead and messed with him. You were overestimating yourself.”

Coco could not recognize the stranger, but she was definitely not a familiar face. From her question, she might be acquainted with Lucas. "I am," Coco replied. "And you are?" The stranger took off her mask, and Coco immediately recognized her as Jayce Tyler! Jayce had risen to fame about ten years ago. Although no longer as popular as before, she was still active on TV in supporting roles. "Hello," Coco greeted her. "You must be Jayce. I've seen your TV shows."

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

Probably she had just finished her scene, judging from the fair perspiration on her skin. She's never the type to be caught unfresh, unless she'd been shooting a very hectic scene. I wonder how many retakes it took before actually being perfected........... I chuckled at the silly thought. "What did I tell you yesternight?. As long as it's in the entertainment industry, I'm practically untouched. Not to as well add that I'd mentioned that Jason is a leading sponsor for this movie." She crossed her arms over her chest haughtily - the pride in her eyes imminent.

Her eyes glinted, filled with pity. “Okay, his name is Jay Cobbs.” She paused to observe her face. “Sounds like Jacobs.” She giggled. On noticing that Naomi wasn't accommodating the remark, she neutralized the anxiety on her face, relaxing her stretched smile into a non-readable frown. “From what he said, he's associated with the DV House. The top whatever.” She rolled her eyes, signalling uncertainty. “Top What?” Mrs Laurent blew out on reflex. “Mu….um?” She shot out.

At precisely two o'clock, somebody sat opposite her. No introduction. No hesitation. No dramatic reveal. Just a woman taking a seat. Quietly. Naturally. As though they'd known each other for years. Jessica stared. Unable to speak. Unable to process what she was seeing. Because Isabelle wasn't a stranger. Not entirely. The woman appeared to be in her late fifties. Perhaps early sixties. Grey beginning to appear in her dark hair. Sharp intelligent eyes. A face marked by experience. By survival. By life.

Having used the backdoor, things weren’t as crowded as they were at the front. “What is going on here?” I heard a woman call, her tone annoyed before I frowned as I recognized her voice. “Sabine?” I asked and she frowned when she saw the two of us inside. Her brown eyes met mine and I couldn’t help the frown that formed on my face as I took in her outfit. It was one that she would have normally been against wearing. The dress was red, reaching just under her butt, tight around her body, clearly choking her, a term that she normally used when her dresses were one size too big. Now, this one was two sizes too small, that much I can tell.

"I see you hated that girl and I do as well. If we both walk together, we can make her existence a living nightmare." I pivoted to face her, seeing the satisfaction in her smile as she approached me. "I can sense your desire for the Alpha of the lycan pack through the intensity in your eyes. Similarly, my heart yearns for Dean. It appears she is the obstacle preventing us from being with the ones we love, as everyone seems to be drawn to her. If you allow me, I am prepared to remove her from the equation." Without much contemplation, I grasp her hand once again, conveying my determination without words. "I suppose we both share the same objective, so why would I reject such an alliance?" I r