Jinx Lux Novels & Stories

Aerian pointed out. “We are but he was able to trace our lineage back further. Austin, that is his name, was able to find out that our line is the last of the original families that was gifted our magic and longer lives from the goddess herself. In a sense we are royalty. Technically we are double royalty since we are also from the Royal Lycan line as well, even if we cannot shift.” Sofyia explained.

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

"It's not the first time I've told you—you were a foundling. You don't even have any self-awareness." Xander had no option but to remain silent and finish his meal. After the meal, Hestia engaged in a casual conversation with Grace. They discussed a variety of topics. She also presented a piece of jewelry she had purchased a few days earlier and helped Grace wear it. It was a sapphire necklace, a rare find on the market, and quite costly. The single small gem alone was valued at least in the millions of dollars. "Wow, it's really beautiful!" Grace expressed.

"What if I promise to just come out easily?" "I can't risk it, Luna. There's a lot at stake if I lose you. Please understand that" he replied holding the pill closer to me. "What's in it?" I questioned taking it out of his hand and looking a little closer. "Benophalein, Phenilezenathen, Rynerol, Sominex and umm... powdered Wolfsbane Cannabis," he replied. "That last one isn't available in drugstores." "Wolfsbane?!" I questioned.

He was right last night, he wasn’t going to survive a hundred years with me. Lucifer smirks and I knew he read my thoughts. He leans down and pecks me on the lips. “Behave yourself with Jynx, yeah?” “No promises.” I say then look at Jynx. “Do you own anything that doesn’t look like you’re a demon dominatrix from Hell? We need to run into town.” Jynx raises an eyebrow. “I own all leather.” “Riiight. We are about the same size. I may have something that can fit you in my closet.”

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

Long silver hair fell past her waist, she wore a white dress that bared her arms, with a high slit that went mid-thigh, gold jewelry adorned her ears, neck, and arms. She looked beyond empyreal. The rogues tried to run, but their attempt proved futile, and like magic, tornados circled each of them, bringing them up to the sky where they were held bound. Their screams and palpable fear made me joyful. "Jax?" I looked to the side. Zharn. "You're alive!" I said, full of glee. "As you are!" We embraced each other. "Your mate is powerful," he told me. "This is something like we have never seen before."

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?