Jinx 33 Novels & Stories

It bumped against the pier with a hollow thud. Jinx didn't wait for the gangplank. She vaulted over the railing, landing on the concrete. She looked awful. Her tactical gear was shredded, her face was gaunt, and her left arm was in a sling. But she was grinning. "You guys are hard to find," she rasped, walking toward us. "I had to bribe three smugglers and a parrot just to get the coordinates to this rock." "You're late," Ashren said, crossing his arms. But I saw the relief in his posture.

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.

' I shouted back at my wolf. 'With pleasure, Carson.' 'Wait! What?' Oh! FUCK! It was too late. I felt Jinx busting through. 'Jinx Wait! You don't want to scare her. Slowly remove the band-aid remember.' 'FUCK Gerry and his stupid band-aid analogy.'

Seriously, I look like crap. I distract myself by flicking through a pile of magazines, discarding those of the fashionista variety and losing myself instead in an article about tribes in Bolivia in the latest National Geographic. Dr Hendrix does his rounds and declares me fit to leave, giving me strict instructions about aftercare and when to return to have my stitches out.

Why don’t I like this guy? Jinx runs to the coffee table and sniffs. Drool strings from his mouth as his eyes flicker between the food and Alejandro, waiting for the command. Any signal to attack the pizza. “Just our emotional stability,” Jesse teases. “And Axel’s last two brain cells,” I toss in, because I’ve had enough brooding for one night. I grab a slice of pizza and pat the couch. Jinx rests his chin on my knee, quivering with restraint, watching, waiting. His nose in the pizza, puppy eyes on Alejandro.

QUINN When you’re in a new, exciting relationship, three days apart feels like an eternity. As the days pass slowly, I start to get nervous that something’s going to go wrong and Jax isn’t gonna show on Monday. Of course, the thought is irrational- Jax is the best guy, he has a heart of gold! There’s no way he’d stand me up. Still, I can’t help but agonize about all of the ‘what if’s’ while riding the high of something that feels too good to be true. Guess I’m my own worst enemy in that way.

Three months later Jensen’s POV “Come on Jensen, we have an appointment with Dr. Swan in twenty minutes.” Lynn’s voice echoed down the hall. I pulled my shoes on and stood up off the bed. I walked to the bedroom door and then stopped for a minute, as I remembered everything from the last three months. The therapy had been intense and I had turned into a complete asshole a few times, but Lynn never gave up on me. She pushed me harder than anyone and I loved every minute of it, even when I got mad. I knew that she was the one I wanted to be with for the rest of my life. I had a big surprise planned out for her tonight and I couldn’t wait.

“What are you gonna do?” Jin chuckles. “Oh, me? I’m gonna relax and do nothing, that’s what I’m going to do.” Receiving a glare from his buddies, Jin continues. “Kidding, that’s what I would say if I was a complete asshole. Nah, I took the hardest job and go to the 3rd floor. Oooh… spooky, bet you wouldn’t go up there Penti.” “You’re damn right I won’t.” Jin laughs. “Shit, I thought you’d take the bait.”

"We're done." Her eyes widened, and her lips turned pale. "What?" She grabbed hold of me in a panic. Her voice stumbled over itself, her eyes darting anxiously. "Is it because you don't like such a big wedding? Was all of this too much pressure for you? This is my fault. Please don't be angry with me." I said nothing. The longer I remained silent, the more frightened she became. My sister, Emma Brooks, was stunned too. She hurried over with a frown after setting down her confetti cannon.

After a few rounds, they were all dehydrated. They knew I was behind it, but Derek didn't even have the strength left to curse me out. I called 911, and all three of them were loaded into the ambulance. With no one home, I pried open Derek's drawer and found my ID and three payroll cards. I packed my bags and had a friend come pick them up. My escape route was ready. Everything was in place. It was time for the so-called jinx to show what he could really do.