Jinx 15 Novels & Stories

she laughed and Katherine chuckles softly. "I wish she didn't shot Alexa then this would have been more fun cause it's laterally boring" jinx said picking on her nails while everybody just look at her like she's some ghost, not like they are expecting more from her anyways, she like it when she have to watch people fight and that's how she end up on Alexa black book.

“Tell that to the glass in your face. f**k. Lucifer’s going to be pissed.” I frown. I guess I missed that. Jynx walks over to the Crawlercicle and with a swift kick, shatters the Crawler into pieces. She looks down at the broken chunks of ice and Crawler bits in disgust. “Still think you don’t need me?” She holds out her hand and I take it. She easily lifts me to my feet. “You look like shit.” I smirk. “Well, that’s the look I was going for.”

Maya stood alone, processing. Jessica knew about the shelter. Jessica knew about the apocalypse. Jessica wanted to be saved. And in less than 24 hours, Maya would walk down the aisle toward a man who wanted to cage her. Her phone buzzed. *Jessica Hart is more valuable as an ally than you realize. Trust her. But watch your back at the wedding. Ethan's planned something for the ceremony you won't expect.* Maya stared at the darkness, feeling pieces move on a chessboard she couldn't fully see.

‎ ‎All eyes turned to the corner, where Jinx was sitting on a barrel, eating an apple. ‎ ‎Jinx froze. He looked at the map. He looked at the narrow shaft. ‎ ‎"I can fit," he said, swallowing a bite of apple. ‎ ‎"Jinx, no," I said instinctively. "He's a child." ‎ ‎"He's a rogue," Kaelen corrected gently. "And he's the best climber we have. Jinx, if you get in that shaft, you can drop down into the server room and cut the lasers. Can you do that?"

From what I’d seen, Aaron didn’t have to try too hard. “Silver, plain and long,” Mayoko said. “Mine’s red,” Diane chimed in. “From Jay’s sister’s shop.” “What about you, Jane?” Jessica asked. She tried hard every day to bond with the three girls, but Jenny was always the hardest to connect with. Not that anyone found it easy. I smiled to myself. “I don’t know,” Jenny admitted. “What do you mean you don’t know?” I asked, surprised. “Amber gave me my shirt yesterday.”

he demanded, his grip on her wrist tightening just enough to show he meant it. "Fuck, Ekko, just do it," Jinx panted, her voice a mix of defiance and need, her body trembling under him. That was all the encouragement he needed. He thrust into her deeply, filling her completely, setting a relentless rhythm that had her crying out with every stroke. He angled his hips to hit deeper, his hands gripping her thighs to spread her wider, the sensation intense and overwhelming.

"I know, I know. Don't worry about it." Grandma sighed. I heard my cousin, Katie Woods, ask Siena, "Hey, Siena, is that jinx from your family not coming?" "No, she's not coming. My family has been unlucky lately. She's staying in the old house, hiding away." Katie seemed relieved. "Good. I don't want to be anywhere near her. It's the New Year. Don't need to catch any bad luck." My lips curled up in a humorless smile as my heart sank into a cold void.

Jax I blink my eyes open as a wave of pleasure courses through me, pulling me out of my half-asleep haze. The first thing I see is Quinn- her hazel eyes peering down at me from above, the mischievous glint in them telling me that I’m in for some of her delicious brand of trouble. Her long dark hair is swept to one side, cascading down like a curtain, the ends tickling my chest as she reaches out to press a finger to my lips.

These boys aren’t known for their originality, after all, and it is one hell of an effort to remember a woman’s name, huh? Zoe swallowed her sigh, and stayed focused on being polite. These strangers had just done her a massive favor, and they hadn’t done a single goddamn thing to hurt or offend her. Reminding herself to dial down the bitch vibe, she shook the second man’s hand now, offered him a small smile. “I’m Jinx,” he said, his green eyes somehow cool and sultry at the same time. She stared into them, feeling like she was looking at a crisp, sunny spring morning. “We’re glad you’re here. Maybe you’ll do me the honor of doing my next tattoo?”