Jd Hawkins Novels & Stories

"Actually, no need, if he likes you he will like you the way you are. But if you want to change your appearance it's up to you Chloe, it's your right." Chloe nodded in response, she immediately smiled a little. Maybe changing his appearance a little is fine isn't it to make the guy glance at Chloe? Chloe smiled as she looked at the nerdy girl beside her desk. With a big smile, she patted the girl on the shoulder. "Hi, can I ask you something?" said Chloe "May, ask what?" "Do you know who the man in black is?" Chloe shouted, pointing at the man. "His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you

The group felt incomplete without Clever, Bright, Hanks, Finley, Matteo, and Lucas. “You’ve grown into a beast, Adrian. The girls must be losing their minds,” Jack said with a wicked grin, raising his cup so Paulo could pour him more wine. “And you’re still the same shameless flirt,” I shot back. “Some things never change.” “The pack territory looks incredible,” Archie added, his tone thoughtful as he sipped from his cup. “Your father’s legacy is in good hands.” Jack suddenly stood and wandered to the large windows overlooking the female dormitories. His posture changed instantly.

Their silence seemed like an act of cowardice to me. "Mendez?" I called, my expression quizzical with one eyebrow arched. My attention shifted to the oldest among the group, a man who appeared to be over a hundred years old, with gray patches in his hair. "Alpha Hawthorne," he responded, and I waited with anticipation, hoping for a satisfactory explanation of what I had just heard.

Jensen’s POV After an eleven-hour flight and a lot of time to think I was ready to get this shit done. Jacob was waiting at the airport for me when I arrived. “Is Mike and Trevor waiting at the penthouse?” I asked as I climbed into the car. “Yeah. Most of the men are at the warehouse cleaning up.” I sat back and watched out the window as the city lights flew by. “Is there any word on Jordan yet?” Jacob shook his head.

It has pay attention written all over his face. Hawk is a good player, he’s played a few teams now including Vancouver, Vegas and now Austin which is where he is from. Rumour has it that he plans to retire after the upcoming season to spend more time with his wife and their newborn. He’s a big lump of a guy and stands in around six five. He’s always been a tough one on the ice so to know he will be one of my wing men fills me with confidence.

Maeve jabbed me in the side as we walked out of the change rooms. I had been paired with Jake in today’s exercise, who started the session off with an optimistic smile which was swiftly replaced by a permanent wince as he became well acquainted with the floor. I had felt Julius watching as he circled the group, his presence impossible to miss no matter where he was in the room, yet our eyes never met as I remained focused on the task at hand. “Really? I didn’t notice.” I shrugged, trying my best to downplay how much I most certainly did notice.

He is so tall and wide from his big muscles that he almost didn't fit in my door frame. "Hey, buddy." Tim said in his deep sultry voice. It immediately caused chills to run down my spine. I tried not to blush but it's almost useless to try. Tim is the most popular man on our team. He's tall, muscular, and has a smile that would make you agree to anything! He is also the employee of the month for the past six months. I have yet to confirm if he likes men because he never dates anyone from our firm. He is also a very private man.

As we walk downstairs and out the front door, I start talking about the people I know so well and who she's been told hate her. "Well, you met Roberto, my twin. He lives right there," I tell her and point to his house, which is not far away from mine. "He's two minutes younger than me and is an underground prize fighter. You can usually find him working out or drinking protein shakes. I hope it wasn't a mistake sending him to get you."

The two men that stood next to me on each side would notice in an instant. “ I would like to thank you for the wonderful challenge you have given me, little one.” He smiled sitting on the chair behind his desks. My memory of him, time must not have done him good. Not sure how old he was but now he looked as if he was in his early 60s. His hair is grey and his face has gained a few wrinkles. I don’t know if he does much training either because it looks like he’s gained some weight since the last time I saw him. They bonded my wrists together with a zip tie the moment I walked through the door. Tugging on my shirt at the bottom I try to fix it to where they can see him as well. He stares at me

I stood up and headed to the room, pretending not to hear her sniffle behind me. Very early the next morning, a call from Michael woke me up. We had trained together since we were kids and he knew me better than anyone. Even my parents. His father retired early so he had taken over the beta position earlier than I had. I picked the call. “Hey man. I hate to call you on your honeymoon but this is important” His tone sounded serious and the constant whoosh of the wind signified he was out in the forest. “What is it?” I asked my expression grim.