Jinx In Prison Novels & Stories

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.

The fluorescent lights in the county jail visiting room buzzed like dying insects, casting a sickly pallor over everything. Elara pressed her palms against the cold glass separating her from Jax, heart hammering so violently she thought it might crack the barrier. He sat on the other side in an orange jumpsuit, wrists cuffed, looking every bit the dangerous criminal the police wanted him to be. Yet his hazel eyes burned into hers with the same raw hunger that had claimed her body countless times before.

"The day after Mindy took it, I went to the bank and checked the records. But I didn't confront her. You were only eight then, and your father had just passed. I didn't want you to feel like you couldn't even trust your aunt. "But now, you're all grown up and found out about it on your own." "Mom…" My voice had gone a little hoarse. "Hm?" "From now on, you don't need to hold it in anymore." On the screen, my mother's eyes reddened, but she didn't let a single tear fall. "Okay." … Meanwhile, on the second floor of the Traffic Control Bureau, Jeffrey was being escorted by two auxiliary officers toward the holding cell. As he passed the hallway corner, he suddenly stopped. "I want to make a pho

If Nick Jin really has gotten free and is on the loose, that is bad news for THEM. “Wait, so you’re telling me that Ninja is on the loose? Since when?” “He broke out of the L.A. California State Prison the day before we left for this assignment.” The day before we left. The same day I went to visit my mother at L.A.C.S.P., and there was some hullabaloo going on that had the prison officials all up-in-arms. Coincidence? Not fucking likely. “Zeke had reason to believe—don’t ask me what made him think this, I don’t know—that Ninja would try to come after one of the currently employed PSK’s. Obviously, he was right.”

" I just wanted us to get even that's why I want" " Get even ? We can never get even, some wounds can never heal, you know "Xavier stopped what he was doing and his cold eyes landed on her but he didn't say a word. ***** As time went by, her days became so normal that she felt as if something had changed. Jennifer was charged with many crimes and was sentenced to life in prison, but since she was diagnosed with schizophrenia she was sent to a mental asylum. Why was Alex later discharged from the hospital? While he was at the hospital she went to visit him once.

Alexander “Welcome to your new prison, inmate.” Josephine’s voice cuts through the sterile apartment air like a blade wrapped in silk. She’s blocking the doorway like a very attractive, very pissed-off security guard, and I’m pretty sure she’s mentally calculating how many different ways she can make my life hell. “Prison?” I step inside, letting my duffel bag hit her pristine marble floor with a satisfying thud. “This place screams ‘luxury rehabilitation center for rich boys with impulse control issues.’”

he murmured and two minutes later his wolf was healing his broken ribs and face back to shape. “Who is your boss ?” Jax coldly asked as he struck a matchstick against the stripe of the matchbox and brought a cigarette near the flame. “I don’t know,” the prisoner replied. “Tell me all that you know then,” Jax crossed his legs and leaned back comfortably on the chair. All Jax needed was a freaking tub of popcorn and he was set to watch a movie at his own leisure. He looked so fucking relaxed and arousingly cool. “I am just an adulterator, Alpha. All non dead creatures are just adulterators,” the prisoner started to talk.

He is constantly being beaten in the prison and always engaging in a fight. He had begged that he should be given a special cell room, but no one listened to him. He pointed out how old and fragile he was and how he was being constantly molested, but it all fell on deaf ears. Marcus was serving a life sentence for kidnapping, assault and drug trafficking. He still haven't forgiven Xavier and each passing day, he planned how he would murder Xavier. Lorenzo' was given immunity as Ross has promised but entire clubhouse was shut down and he was to do community service while he was kept under strict supervision, as well as protected in case Mann showed up.

** Alex sat on the cold floor in prison as he kept counting the minutes left before Lincoln arrived and attempted to beat him up. As Alex sat on the cold prison floor, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He had managed to plant fear in Lincoln's mind, and he reveled in the chaos he had created. He knew that Lincoln would come for him, driven by anger and desperation, but Alex was prepared. He had anticipated this moment and had a plan in motion. Meanwhile, Lincoln rushed through the corridors of jail, his mind consumed by anger and worry. Every passing second felt like an eternity as he made his way to the holding cell where Alex was being kept. He couldn't bear the thought of

The bitch hadn’t thought to take Jax into custody with me, so I knew Hannah would have the guidance she needed. I shifted uncomfortable on the thin mattress in my cell. They had silvered me immediately and the collar was burning against my throat. Nothing in this place was built for comfort. It was built for prisoners and hadn’t been used in a while from the looks of things. Everything looked outdated compared to the holding cells in the packhouse. The bars weren’t even coated in silver like most holding cells these days. “Alpha Tristan.” Xi’s voice filled the small cell. “I’ve brought you dinner and I thought we could have a little chat.”