Jinx Bl Novels & Stories

"This is your fucking fault! A bab luck came again and again because of you! We are already doing fine when you left, but now! Look at now! You came back and worst thing happened! You will never be a gift to us, Astra!" I once again gulp. We also got the attention of others so I feel ashamed. Jinx held my arms to say that he was just there, got my back but that will never calm me down. I still feel mom's raging eyes before it diverted to Jinx'. "Who the hell are you? How dare you block her from me?!" "I am Jinx, ma'am," Jinx calmly uttered. "I am her friend. Let me correct you quickly. She's a gift and she's valued. You are her mother and you should know and see that."

Ezra teased me. "Don't even try. I'm not going to fall into your trap. You guys must be monsters to eat like that." I said. "Well, aren't we all?" Ezra asked, twirling the salt shaker on the table. "A monster resides in everyone. It's just a matter of choice when a person decides to unleash it." "Wise words," Flint said. An old Jukebox in the corner was playing songs from the eighties. It played Take on me by A-ha. I really liked that song a lot. The diner had the lovely retro look going on as if I'd walked into the 80’s era.

He wouldn't pay a single cent and stood there with his hands on his hips, looking completely self-righteous. "That jinx fainted at the company, so this counts as a work injury. Our family has no money." The company manager saw me writhing in pain on the hospital bed. Afraid I would die, he softened and helped cover the hospital fees. Dad left, leaving me barely alive. No one from the family came to see me. All I wanted was a little bit of love. How naive I was. After nearly dying, I realized I should have cut ties with them years ago. But if I left home just as pathetically as I'd lived there, I would be unworthy of the "jinx" nickname I'd been called for years.

Jinx was curled up on the massive bed, looking small and fragile against the black silk sheets. I walked to the edge of the bed, watching the steady rise and fall of her shoulders. She was asleep, but even in sleep, she looked so beautiful, her brow slightly furrowed. I sat on the edge of the mattress, the weight of my body making her shift. I reached out, my calloused thumb brushing a stray hair from her face. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open. They weren't the soft eyes of a girl, they were glowing with Nyx's silver light. Before I could blink, she had a silver dagger pressed firmly against my throat, right over the mark she’d given me.

Rowan moves so fast, Xander only feels a gust of wind before he grabs the front of his shirt and lands a punch right into his jaw. Xander stumbles but catches his balance. He brings his hand up and wipes the blood at the corner of his mouth. He lets out a crazed chuckle. “You hit harder than I remembered.” “Speak of him again and I’ll have your people take your body back in a sack,” Rowan growls low and dangerous, his wolf almost at the surface as the pheromones around him shift darkly, spreading quickly in the office.

LIAM’S POINT OF VIEW The wind blew against us, little particles of sand and other things from the ground rose slightly, it is about to rain, I can smell the mix of water and Earth already, the scenery looks tranquil almost therapeutic. He looked into my eyes, that icy blue eyes stared into my brown one, I tried to look away but the force of his gaze made me continue to look at him. There was something in his gaze, something that is almost always absent, this gentleness, a slight shyness even and this is very unusual because this is Alpha Zyn, he is never gentle or shy, he is everything else; confident, rude, cocky, authoritative, mean even but not shy never shy.

They all said hi to her. “Can I get you a drink?” Jon asked her “Uh, a tonic water would be great.” “No alcohol?” Joanne asked “I don’t drink.” She replied as she sat down on the couch. “So, how long have you known Jon?” Mike inquired. “I only met him a few days ago, but we have been talking online for a several weeks now.” “So, Jade, Jon tells us that you are new to BDSM scene.” Destiny replied. Jade felt awkward being around these naked women.

the father exclaims with a mixture of concern and anticipation. Once they completed the task of undressing me, I writhed in agony and let out a piercing cry. My bones seemed to be rearranging themselves in an excruciating manner, and I couldn't help but wonder how many times they had to do so before it was over. Finally, I lay on my bed, panting heavily, trying to catch my breath. ‘Greetings, Skyler. My name is Jinx, and I apologize for not being able to shift until now. I was imprisoned until you encountered the Scarabs, who were able to remove the lock that had been placed on us.’

I could just stay here… “Nathan Lennox?...” I looked beside me and found a blonde looking up at me “the one and only” I smirked, turning back to down my new batch of shots… “celebrating? Or wallowing in misery?” She asked, taking the stool next to mine, I eyed her thoughtfully, she was the exact opposite of Devonne, blonde hair, brown eyes. She was stunning though, good enough for company I guessed

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.