Jensen Ackles House Novels & Stories

I linked Jensen. “Hey man?” I asked in the link. “Where are you? Can we talk?” “Fuck off, Chase,” he responded before slamming the link shut. To shut an Alpha out must have taken some fucking energy. I linked Alrik and got it out of him that Jensen was at the hospital. Shit, I must have done some damage. I left the pack house and jogged over to the hospital, which was behind the training grounds.

She exclaimed excitedly and began to run, dragging me alongside. We reached our room and it was nothing short of magnificent. In fact, it was two times bigger than my room back at our apartment. “Woah, your room is superb.” I was stunned. The Jensens are definitely old money. Their home reeked of old money, a centuries old building which was renovated to look a bit modern. Spacious and ridiculously big. .. Ember and I had a lot of fun and it took less than an hour to forget about most of what happened in the dining room.

I turn and look at him, but he just winks at me. “Did you heard that, Yhen?” Kenna yells at him. “I’ll see you in the morning, my mate,” he says, his voice as regal as his stance. “Hey, is what he found bad?” I ask her. “No, it’s interesting,” she says, looking at me. “I’ll tell you tonight, if you want to know. You may feel better hearing it if Ajax is with you, though.” Kenna confidently leads me to where her father has built a packhouse onto the Academy’s lands. I’ve only ever seen this place from afar, but I have a weird sense of déjà vu when we walk up.

With a sigh, he reached over and shut the visor, causing her to gasp and turn to him. "You look amazing. I promise," he said, his voice gentle but firm. Jennie exhaled, nodding, before settling back into her seat and buckling in. She had been to Jackson’s house before. It was fairly large—not quite a mansion, but definitely luxurious. He had once told her that he never liked the idea of living alone in an enormous estate; he preferred a space that felt more like home, where everything was within reach. As he pulled into the driveway, he turned off the car and swiftly got out, rushing around to open her door again.

For a moment, she contemplated calling Gina, but quickly shook it off, hoping to avoid confrontation with her. She tapped Ace severally before he eventually responded. “Ace, where is your house?” “My house? I live at 100 Central Park South, New York, NY 10019. My house is very big and beautiful. It's around 17,545- square-foot.” Ace started to ramble, his wired slurred, “Do you know where I got the inspiration for my interior design from? It's the design you made…” “Enough, Ace.” Zara scolded, cutting ass off. “Who would have thought you could make so much noise.”

“Jason has no relatives. We rarely go out of town during the holiday season. But Jason once took me to Mount Baker. That was about four years ago. Jessica was still very young at that time and still often fussy when took to travel far. Then before we got to our destination, Jason invited us to stay at a cabin house near the woods, on the way to Mount Baker. Jason said his grandfather own the cabin and had gave it to him. Jason didn't like living in that cabin, so he rarely went there. But because Jessica was fussy at the time, we had to stop at the cabin for the night before we continued our journey to Mount Baker.” "Where is the cabin?" Calvin asked impatiently. "I don't know where it is. A

His elbows still resting on the bed that I was lying on. “Home?” I bit my lips, wondering which home he was talking about. “You will see,” was his last words about that topic. ~~ Ace drove us back to my place in Boston with the intentions of taking some of my things. We found Alexa and Jonah sitting on the porch of Ace’s place. A mirrored frown daubed on their faces when they saw us. Something is up and I have a feeling this is going to be another eventful day. “What’s up?” I asked after pulling Alexa and Jonah for a hug.

Although he had no direct memory of what had happened that day, he could still straighten out the current situation after listening to his children’s explanation. The Acker family had not left New York since the accident. Although they had resumed handling various family affairs, Lord Acker decided to keep everyone from leaving Ark Building for the time being for safety’s sake. Charlie’s youngest uncle, Jaxson, kept wanting to go to his wife, Adrienne’s natal home to find out what had happened. The love of his life whom he had known for almost twenty years had now turned out to be a killer hiding in the shadows. This was very difficult for him to accept, and he wanted to investigate this mat

Swallowing the nausea, I felt, I let Alec open the door for me and followed him into his house. The foyer was large, an intricate crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The house wasn't cold and extravagant like Garretts. This house was luxurious, but actually felt lived in. My eyes scanned the pictures on the wall, instantly seeking out a young Alec and Kade. Both were chubby toddlers, with dark tufts of hair on their head. Each picture seemed to show them a couple years older, up until what looked to be this year. My head snapped towards the open kitchen as I heard voices filtering through the house. Alec gave me a light smile and tugged me forward. My legs threatened to lock up, yet

She was probably too busy with Richard planning the wedding or being happy or whatever. I shoved my phone back in my pocket. "You okay?" Kenzie asked, glancing over at me while stopped at a red light. "You've been quiet." "Yeah, just tired. Long day." "Well, you can relax at my place. We can just chill, watch movies, whatever you want." "Sounds good." I knew Kenzie's parents were rich. But seeing their mansion in person was still something else. The house was huge. Like actual mansion huge, with a circular driveway and perfectly manicured hedges and columns at the entrance that made it look like something out of a movie.