Jensen Ackles Soap Opera Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Noah tended to Caleb, and I had the joy of dealing with my best friend, the ever-sleepy Avery Carter, renowned for her ability to snooze more than anyone else. I abstain from using any disparaging terms right away since I know they won't work; they never do. Instead, I prepare my hands for the task at hand. Just as I'm about to assist her in expelling the remaining alcohol from her system, Avery suddenly rolls over and starts muttering incoherent phrases. "Well, of course, Channing Tatum, I'll make sweet love to you," she declares, and the rest of us exchange glances, suppressing silent laughter. "But perhaps we should consult Jensen Ackles about a potential threesome. After all,

The guy was fairly tall and he had Natural Dark brown hair and emerald Green Eyes just like Allison. Jackson took a photo and sent it to Jensen asking him if he recognized the guy. Jensen Responded back Angrily "No, I don't care about that wh0re anymore. Whoever she's over there f_cking now can have her." Jackson was surprised by his son's response. it actually made him a little angry. He was mad at Allison for the way she left his sin but he didn't see her as a wh0re and he doubted Allison was screwing this man.

"Did you accuse Roxanne Wenner of cheating just to cover up your own affair?" Jensen's face turned ghostly pale, sweat dripping down his forehead. He flailed his arms, shouting as he shoved people away. "Get out of my way! It's all fake! It's just hotel records—they can prove nothing!" I gave a cold laugh. "Shall we look at this then?" Several photos appeared on screen—clear as day. They showed Jensen with a woman, his arm around her waist as they walked into a maternity store. And that woman's face was unmistakable—it was the hospital nurse standing right beside him.

"You have a wife, who you marked and claimed as yours. I can't bring myself to hurt you or her, or even the child you both share. On top of that, I can't risk you breaking the alliance with my pack. So, I did what I thought was best. I ran." - "You don't know, do you?" He scuffs, "That would explain why you ran from me earlier." -"Excuse me?" I am not entirely sure what he is talking about. With him so close, I can't think properly. All I want is to taste his lips and run my hands through his black heartthrob Jensen Ackles hair. Just thinking of it makes my core tight, making me squeeze my legs together. -"Just like your brother's wedding, your father didn't tell you about Susie. She passed

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

“It’s big.” “Yeah, you said.” Jack’s hard blue eyes were all over Ace’s body and face, clocking every hand gesture, every twitch, every jumping nerve and muscle. “What is it?” “Jensen’s fucking furious about the drugs bust a few weeks ago, man,” Ace said. “It was the last straw, on top of all the other recent setbacks that his businesses have suffered. He’s decided that he has a mole in his operation, and he’s spent the past few weeks checking into everyone, and now he thinks he knows who it is.”

I clear my throat. “So, there’s more… a-and I need you guys to be understanding and not judgemental of my friends, okay? We can have that conversation some other time. I’m well aware that’s a whole… thing.” “What do you mean, there’s more?” Mom puts her hands on her hips. “Keller, since when did your life spiral into drama series?” “Mom, please hear me out.” I put my hands up. “It’s about Jensen.”

“Gone.” “Gone where?” “Oregon.” Another pause, and Ace heard Jack talking to someone. There was the sound of the phone being handed off, and then King’s deep growl was in his ear. “What the hell happened over there, man?” “What we planned, and what you asked me to think about doing,” Ace said. “It just happened before we thought it would, and not at all in the way that we expected.” “So Jensen’s dead?” “He is.” “It’s a mess?”