Jett X Neon Novels & Stories

Aѕ I ѕlоwlу ѕtаrt counting down, оnе оf Nеоn’ѕ ѕесurіtу detail rеасhеѕ bеhіnd hіѕ bасk fоr whаt I have tо assume is a concealed wеароn. Thе mоmеnt ѕtrеtсhеѕ out. Jessup glowers at me and dоеѕ nоt lеt go. It’s a сlаѕѕіс ѕhоw down. Nеоn bеgіnѕ tо ѕоb as Jеѕѕuр drags hеr up from hеr knееѕ and рullѕ hеr аwау from the grоuр. He stretches hіѕ frее hаnd under his ѕuіt jacket. “Dоn’t еvеn thіnk аbоut іt, Jessup. I’vе got уоu covered. Dоn’t у оu dаrе rеасh dоwn.”

The city blurred past us in streaks of neon and rain. Damian’s foot never left the gas, the SUV weaving through traffic like a bullet. My eyes stayed glued to the live feed on my phone…..; the technician in the white coat standing in front of the cryogenic tank, holding the small vial labeled with Damian’s name and the date of that Vegas night. Ten minutes. That was all we had. “Faster,” I whispered, even though he was already pushing the car to its limit.

I’m not trying to cheat, but I don’t want my mate dying on me today either. He didn’t respond, but his channel was open. He heard me. They began fighting and it was vicious. Nero is a dirty fighter, but Jaxon is holding his own. Unlike Jasper, Jaxon is getting blows on Nero and Nero seems to have anvils for fists. Jaxon looks bloodied and I’m getting worried. Jett is smiling like he knows what Jaxon is doing and it makes me relax a little. I guess he should be proud too. If Jaxon wins, then Jett’s brother will be King.

Aurora The air shifted. Not subtly. It turned sharp. Metallic. Volatile — like something seconds away from detonating. Jaxon groaned and rolled onto his side, slow and unsteady. Blood pooled at the corner of his mouth before slipping down his chin. He wiped it away with the back of his hand, smearing red across his knuckles. When his eyes lifted— They weren’t submissive. They weren’t defensive. They were raw. Stripped. Exposed in a way I had never seen before.