Jinx Chapter Season 2 Novels & Stories

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.

I guess we’ll see. "So, okay you all obviously have the wrong idea. I'm here to see if you are all up to code. Were you not informed?" Jinx played it cool as one of the automatoms led him over to the chair and sat him down in it. He swallowed hard as the headrest released a coiled collar, snapping it around his neck so he couldn't get up and talking wasn't exactly easy either. He kept up his ruse. "Okay, so I'm sure you don't want to be disassembled? The tests are very simple and-"

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?”

With a swift leap, I gracefully descend from the tree house, my feet firmly touching the ground, brimming with determination for an impending confrontation. It is an indescribable sensation when I transform into my hellhound, a mix of exhilaration and strangeness, as we become larger and more radiant than ever before. However, before I can fully process this, I find myself under attack from all directions by the rogues. Surrendering control to Jinx, I retreat into the depths of our shared consciousness, observing through her eyes as she skillfully eliminates each rogue. While Neo and Alaric appear on the scene, their expressions filled with anger. “You're in for it now,” Jinx warns me, her v

I stroked her hair, "Love is a weakness that only brings trouble and I cannot allow myself to be weak. You're so unlucky to have me as your mate." _______ Jinx's pov I felt a warm touch on the surface of my skin, caressing me softly, stirring me awake from my sleep. "Where am I?,"I muttered fluttering my eyelids open. "Good morning Jinx." I squinted hard and saw him sitting right beside me. I was paralyzed by his perfection that I didn't realise I had been staring for too long until he said, "You can do more than just watch, little mouse," He chuckled "Calhoun?" I heaved, the events of last night flooded my head and I hopped out of bed to keep as much distance between us as the room allowed.

“Get me my sandals.” A nine-year-old Jumi sat at her dressing table adjusting the small jewels on the earrings pinned to her ears. In the corner of the room, Merea sat down with embroidery in her lap. She kept an eye on Phoenix’s movement. She was a constant presence whether Phoenix was working for Jumi. The heart of the wicked knows no rest and that was true for Merea, she felt Phoenix was going to try to harm Jumi which was why she kept a close watch on her every time the both of them were together.

He’s so ready to mock her by his astounding beauty that he sure she could never have. “I smell a really faintly different smell from Huina.” Jeon says as they enter the elevator. “I know. Her scent changed a little from what I can remember.” Yoon agrees. “Maybe she’s too old to take a shower now.” Jin shrugs. In no time, they had reached the 20th floor where Huina is currently living. Oh, and if you don’t know who Huina is, she’s the Goddess of Justice. The one who cursed Jinan and his men.

Sorry, not sorry Jenna. “Whoa there. She is not going with you just because you think you’re on a rescue mission. Ashlee is a member of the Jewel pack.” She sneers, and I feel the magic coming before a burst of light comes my way. It bounces off a shield surrounding me, and I look back at Ashlee with a smile. Sage roars with anger, but Zolan grabs her from behind.

There lay a pensive silence as we processed her words. “But she wasn’t,” I prompted, though I already knew the answer. Jane’s laugh came out bitter. “She was hunting.” Her voice filled with wary mockery. “We had two pack members with special abilities. Marcus could teleport through space, and Elena could move with extraordinary speed. Raven... she was so interested in them, asking so many questions.” Draco leaned forward, his jaw clenched. “What happened to them?” “Gone. Both of them. One morning we woke up and found them dead, their chests torn open.” Jane’s voice cracked.

She’d dug deep for that sexy, flirty woman that Zeke (no, not Zeke, Silver) had responded to, the woman that she’d once been and lost, and given the three men a wicked grin. “Thick as my wrist,” she’d drawled, heart thumping as she wondered if she was going too far, “and juicy enough to run off my chin.” A few seconds of silence. And then – “Holy Lord,” Jinx had breathed as the other two had laughed long and loud. “Clearly we shouldn’t let the prim little blouse fool us, huh? No way any of us is going to get the better of you, you sassy minx. Honey, you’re gonna be just fine here.”