Jesse Infinity Train Novels & Stories

“Didn’t know that breaching privacy’s a trend now!” Jazz clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction. At the very next moment, he heard the sound of a car engine starting, and he smacked his lap. “My Lexus!” After some time, there was an announcement reminding the passengers that they will start punching the tickets. Summer got onto the train while holding Charlotte’s hand in one hand, and pushing the wheelchair with another.

"How...strange." "It appears the train has arrived." He continued, and I turned my head to see the spectacle that had everyone cheering. The train was blacker than the night, shaped like a long bullet. The color wasn't flat by any means, but set with brilliant shimmers and sparkles. The sight reminded me of the night sky. Dark, endless, yet beautiful. The long windows were tinted with a dark film, blocking the inside of the train from sight. The train hissed as it came to a stop, two sliding doors positioned right where I stood.

They felt uncomfortable to wear, but the thick and soft material instantly provided a warm sensation, rescuing my almost numb hands from the cold. "Please, get inside, Miss," Jesse asked me for the second time. He still kept his eyes down and avoided looking at me. I was slightly annoyed by his indifferent attitude. Nonetheless, I obeyed his request and entered the train. After the door closed, Jesse didn't immediately take his place in the driver's seat. Instead, he walked to the back where the train's pantry was located. I felt a slight jolt and saw the light coming in through the open back door of the train.

"Why? If you take the train back at this time, it will be past ten o'clock when you arrive in LA, right? Why rush like this? It would be better to come back tomorrow..." Hannah, halfway through speaking, realized belatedly, "You squint for a moment, I'm outta here." Jessica made a light click sound, sent an emoji, put away her phone, and planned to take a nap. She woke up and she was already in LA. Jessica has been so busy lately that she hasn't had enough sleep. She fell asleep shortly after the train started, and in a daze, she heard the announcement of the next station and woke up, realizing that the next stop was LA.

Train station: Ji’lahni Mina, Lynn, Lucky, Ahnyla Shadow, Blaze, and Hunter: “Shadow what the hell is going on? Yall have been silent since we left the airport hanger. I thought you said Makahi and the other warriors were right behind us. It's been close to thirty minutes, so I know something is going on. I know something happened just tell me what it is.“ Ji’lahni said a little to loudly, her heart was racing. She had this all too familiar ache in her chest, but the ache wasn't hers it was Makahi. She didn't know how she knew it was his emotions and not hers, she just knew somehow. “The alpha is close by he should be here any minute now. He will update everyone once he arrives, I have orde

He wondered if he was going fucking insane, searching for a girl he just met in a bar. Jesse closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead with his thumb and middle finger, letting out a breath. He leaned his back onto the white wall and stared up at the mezzanine ceiling of the station, and gazed back at the passing train, whirring and howling as the end of the caboose streamed through the tracks. He eyed it mindlessly for a second, until it was entirely gone. And as the last draft from the train flurried, he noticed a lithe figure on the other side of the tracks - a pair of cobalt blue eyes were staring back at him.

The long, scarred fingers were still flat against the vinyl, unmoving, showing none of the tension that should have been there after forty miles of corporate ruin. "If I go," Elias said, his voice dropping until it was nearly lost in the rattle of the generator shack’s tin roof, "the rail permits stay with Blackwood Innovations?" "The permits stay," Sophia said from the light. "But the infrastructure belongs to the underwriter. Mr. Blackwood can keep his software, Elias. He can spend the next ten years running simulations in a leased office in Baltimore while my father's trains use the tracks." Damien didn't look at Elias. He didn't tighten his grip on the seat, and he didn't tell him to sta

And there, winding through the narrow canyon, was the train. The Iron Behemoth. It was massive—twenty cars long, armored in black steel, carrying the glowing red ore that would power the end of the world. "Target acquired!" Vane yelled. "Three hundred feet! Two hundred!" "Level out!" Tristan screamed, pouring power into the lift runes. The ship groaned, the wood flexing dangerously. The descent slowed. They leveled out, skimming just above the canyon walls. They were flying parallel to the train, matching its speed.

I put everything back into the cardboard box before Daniel offered to carry it. As Daniel and I began to leave, we noticed that Cain had stayed back with Jai. "You two can go ahead, we'll be out in a minute," Cain said, noticing we had stopped to wait. Daniel shrugged and turned to me. "Follow me," he said, wiggling his eyebrows. I stepped off the train into one of the most gorgeous trainbstations I had ever been in. It was small, but the natural-colored sandstone walls and floors were crafted beautifully. It was underground, the ceiling was constructed of multi-colored mosaic tiles that pieced together to depict a vibrant forest.

'By the way, Alpha, have you checked the recent accounting documents my father’s office forwarded to you? "Jesse turned to me and smiled. 'Yeah, I did.'" "'Uhm…how was it? Do you have any questions?'" "'Well,' Alpha Jesse put his elbows on the table before continuing, 'I do have a question regarding last month’s budget for warriors. A section in the dossier said that we purchased some training equipment, but I have yet to see those in the training ground when I visited it today. I wondered if there had been some problem with the shipment or whether there was a mistake made on the paper forwarded to me.'"