Jinx Book 2 Novels & Stories

My face petrified in shock when I finally realised that there were no fucking walls… I was laying in the space which had no walls, or maybe the room was enormously large. Tired of moving, I stopped and breathed a sigh. I sniffed around myself, I was still in my gown and the smell of blood on my gown was nerve-wracking. Getting sober from alcohol surely brings me back to reality, and I fucking hate this. One thing was sure: from now on, my life is going to be hell. My innocence was alerting me that something sinister was going to happen to me. And my stupid ass had believed that Japhet would never do anything to harm me.

So what was up to make Jaxon so cold? I change her drip, doing my best to keep my nerves from eating me whole. The clock ticks errily by in the background, like a crusty nail jarring across a chalk board. I need someone to talk to, someone to tell me all these crazy alarms going off in my head is wrong. Pulling myself up, I take the path to the room to find Jax, finding his body sprawled against his small bed, maybe from exhaustion. Maybe his nerves had rocked him throughout the day as had mine. I watch his sleeping form with subtle interest before sighing. Maybe I’m being too hard on him. First he lost his pack, then there’s this madness with his inner self and now he’s caring for an injure

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

Claire and Jamie are going at it, high-budget porn style again, but I still can't concentrate. I want so bad to text Daniel and find out where his head is at. I want to reassure him that Chance is a baby. He's trying to figure out language and how sounds make words. I read all about it in my baby book. But I won't be that girl. I won't be the girl who chases him.

Jaxsen nodded, a move barely perceptible, as his eyes slid shut into sleep. “Zhoni?” Nizhoni lowered the book she had been engrossed in, then shut it, setting it aside. Without preamble, Jaxsen climbed into her lap and cuddled in an almost clutching manner. His thumb was in his mouth and Nizhoni could feel his ragged breathing against her rib cage. Nizhoni caressed the fine strands at the back of his neck with slow, calming benevolence. She did not speak, nor did she feel the need to try and persuade him to initiate parlay before he was ready. He sometimes needed space, if not in physical proximity, a mental one, like now, to gather his words and his wits. He’d begun feeling better the night

As their chanting becomes louder the screams of protest from the Jinn also gets louder, the whaling and hissing coming from the Jinn all of a sudden it goes quiet and the candles return to their normal size. Both Saint and I look to Aunt Lil who is watching the girls intently, waiting. I am just about to ask her what is going on when a screech of pure rage comes from the Jinn, a black and green what I can only describe as alive shadows explode from the young witch, the three move forward hands still gripping each other. This time the chant changes, Bellatrix and Catalina continue the same chant from before Denu changes.

"I thought you had changed. I thought you were the one good thing to come out of this hellish year. But now I know better." I laughed, a bitter sound that tasted like ashes. "A leopard can never change its spots, Jaxx. You're a Sinclair, through and through. Manipulation and control, it's in your DNA. Now out! Leave!" Jaxx stood up slowly, his face a mask of cold, quiet devastation. The red mark on his cheek stood out starkly against his pale skin. He looked at me for a long, agonizing moment… a look that promised this wasn't over, a look that said he was merely retreating to regroup and plan his next move. The intensity in his gaze made my stomach clench, but I refused to look away first.

“Remind me to never let you compliment me or touch me while doing so.” Meeting my gaze, she smiled. Her eyes glimmered with hope. Of what? I had no clue, but I could swear something inside me had snapped as if a dead part of me had sprung back to life. There was suddenly too much going on inside my chest, too much of which I did not recognise. She cupped my jaw and pulled my lips on hers. I opened my eyes to look at the same grey ceiling I had been used to looking at for the past couple of years. Except they were now a reminder that this was my penthouse, and I was completely and utterly alone.

** BOOK 2 ** TITLE: MARRYING MY EX'S UNCLE