Jinx Stories Novels & Stories

James squinted. “Ugh… this is…” I started but Kristine caught me off. “My name is Kristine,” she said sweetly, “… and you don’t have to worry, this is made for softer palates. Kitchen mishaps happen a lot more times than you’d think but not every woman would admit how many times they’ve thrown out a pot of sauce and ordered pizza instead. We just have to be more vigilant next time.” The men laughed at her joke, uneasy but polite. They looked at me.

Jinx is beside him, patting his back. "His parents died during an earthquake ten years ago, and since then, he had been the one fending for himself. He didn't come here of his own freewill yunno. He was kidnapped from a ghetto and brought here by Igor to join the clan, and now he's gone... Just like that? He was s more than a friend, Jinx. He was my brother... How could he just— Jinx was already in tears before he could finish lamenting, but even when she tried hugging him to comfort him, he refused.

It seemed to be trying to form legs but it wasn't able to keep any shape for long. In an attempt to not pay attention to the writhing mess trying to form a body, Jinx mulled over the story so far. "That sounds like the story I was told, but not. There were no kits in the ones I heard. But I suppose, a Black-fur and an Orangelo would eventually have kits. That's how things work." Jinx shifted, trying to track the energy he was feeling. Something was in here with him, something with a lot of luck. Maybe he could borrow a bit of that for Lexi.

But before he could say anything, Hendrix was already giving me the rules. “The head of the bottle points out the one serving, the bottom chooses the commander. He would order you to do things—anything is allowed even if it means kissing or beyond that—as long as it doesn’t cause harm or pain from anybody. The one serving has two choices, either follow the command given or drink this juice.” Hendrix took the pitcher full of juice. My face crumpled because of disgust. “That’s gross. Mixture of spices that turned into juice? I would rather kiss or fuck the ugliest man in this circle than to taste that.”

I glared at him and Cynthia snapped her fingers once and my attention returned to her instantly. “See?” she told my friends lightly. “He learns fast.” “You brainwashed him,” Tyler accused. “I improved him.” Jake barked out laughing while I sat beside Cynthia reluctantly. She leaned closer, her lips brushing near my ear..“You embarrassed me first,” she whispered. “Now they get to watch you lose your mind instead.” A violent shiver ran down my spine. I was completely screwed. Cynthia pulled back just enough to look at me before gently gripping my jaw.

Some stories started with hate. This one ended with everything.

Jinx added as I inwardly groaned. "Fine, our son is here now however it happened." I began in our link "You still pondering the birds and the bees?" Jinx laughed. "Well, when a daddy wolf loves a mommy wolf......" he trailed off when I snapped annoyed in our shared consciousness. "Why aren't you panicking?" I asked exasperated. He didn't answer and then I remembered Jinx was a massive pain in my ass, or head as the case maybe due to his inappropriate responses to big feelings. My wolf was called Jinx because he was the kinda spirt who made me laugh out loud at a funeral with his badly timed sense of humour. He was terrified and mocking me in this moment was his coping method. Unfortunately t

"Was it him again? The Lion King?" I let out a long, frustrated groan, leaning my head against the cool glass. "Every night, Bridge. The eyes, the tattoo... he was touching me in places I didn't even know I had. I woke up so wet I had to change the sheets. It’s getting ridiculous."

A hawk and a bunny; that sounds like a bad joke. "Thank you. Is there any news from Lindy?" I can't take my eyes off Shane. I like that name. Please don't leave me, Shane. I need you. I need to feel something other than the fear of being alone. "She and Dayan are almost here. She said he's her mate, and he's a lion. I guess they ran into some trouble at the storage unit. Lindy said she'll explain when she gets here." Wow, four of us are mated to misfits. I wonder if there are any more mates here. I hear the sound of approaching bikes and sigh in relief. Lindy and I graduated from nursing school together, so we're pretty close. I can't wait to tell her I met my mate too.

It was dark and tight in this tunnel. “You’re okay, Bowen,” Beta Grant insisted. “Just keep going. It’s like a three minute crawl, okay?” I felt him gently push me from behind, causing me to move forward. “So…what exactly is a Jinx?” I asked, trying to take my mind off of the darkness. “Magic casters. Very powerful and very dangerous.” Beta Grant responded. “What are they doing with the Evertooth Pack?” “If you capture one, they’re pretty much under your control. It’s a curse that was put on them. I’m assuming Alpha Darren and his pack trapped a lot of them.”