Novel & Cerita Jj Ackles

He knew that Tina would be able to live on safely under the supervision of the two factions, and this was a pretty tempting offer. "Alright, I'll do it. Can you give me a little information on Jeckle, though? You know the kind of information I'm looking for." "Okay, listen up. Jeckle's the only survivor out of five test subjects of the first batch of potions, and he's the strongest member of Greensource Corp's A-level assassins. Oh, and Jeckle has a good friend named Damon. This man is extremely powerful, and I hope you stay out of his way when you take Jeckle out, or there will be a lot of trouble."

She still stuck around with him thinking he would change but each day he keeps on getting worst. Alicia's stunning beauty won't let Jack allow Alicia to break up with him. Jack has been threatened with a breakup severally but he continues with his empty promises of turning a new leaf. Alicia has an imp tin body, ruby red hair, a dainty nose, and velvety eyelashes. When she smiles she often displays her halo-white teeth.

"I'm good." Justin stood a foot taller than Logan with his light brown hair that shimmered a hint of yellow under the light and his light green eyes with a touch of yellow, looking like Jenson Ackles from Supernatural. Of course, he and his brothers have the same trait of hair and eyes, but they are different in personalities. Justin being the second oldest son of Big Jack's children, I say he and Seth are alike. A big flirt. Justin used to flirt with Athena whenever she would hang out with Jordan during their high school years. And Justin would always get a black eye from her.

His look is never complete without his tousled brown waves touching his shoulders, the mirrored shades, whether inside or out, and a sucker in his mouth. Gossip sites claim the sucker is always red and cherry flavored, as it has something to do with his childhood. It’s not something I gave much thought to until now. I mean, what grown man enjoys suckers in public? Flanking him is the quietest member of the band with the infamous, smoldering stare. Jake Johnson, the bass player, gives off powerful don’t-engage-with-me vibes. I’m surprised that his looks are even more potent in person. His bright blue eyes are like Eli’s. It states in his bio that his eyes are blue. I know that for sure. They’

A heavy, calloused fist collided with Calista’s frame, slamming her onto the wooden chair. A sharp groan escaped her lips as she collapsed forward. Standing above her, her father, Jake, watched with a twisted smirk as blood welled from her wounds. “I love hurting you, do you know that?” he murmured, his voice dripping with malice. “It satisfies me, gives me chills, reminds me of just how much strength I still have left in my system, even at my age.”

-Cherie- I don’t want to turn around because I know I’m going to crumble into little pieces in front of the man I did not want to meet so soon. But I mustered up my strength to face the absolute legend, Alpha Kai Volkov. Even in his old age, the man looks like a powerhouse. I see where Creed gets his stature from because this man is massive - I feel dwarfed just looking up at him! Wearing a black t-shirt and jeans with combat boots, he seems awfully at ease. His long blonde hair, now silver, is braided down his back, crow's feet and wrinkles marr his face but he doesn’t seem like an elderly man.

The plea for aid, tinged with vulnerability, reaches his ears, drawing his attention like a magnet pulling at his heartstrings. Pausing in his ascent, Alpha Kaden turns to face the source of the voice, his expression softening as his gaze falls upon Alexa, a young pack member in need of assistance. Her words, filled with a plea for help, resonate in the air, a poignant reminder of the interconnectedness that binds their pack together in times of need.

There were two adults with five young boys; the man was large and imposing, jet back shoulder-length hair and fierce dark brown eyes; three of the boys matched his appearance. The woman was beautiful and looked like royalty. She had blonde hair so light it looked like there was a halo behind her, soft blue eyes and a smile that could melt anybody’s heart; two of the boys matched her in appearance. They all looked so happy as if they weren’t a feared werewolf pack. “My parents. This was the final family photo taken a few months before their passing. Kai was 17 at the time, Kon was 16, Dimitri 13, I was 12 and Nikolai had just turned 7.” Viktor comments in nostalgia.

I plaster my professional smile on my pretty face. " Hello , I'm here for Jack Mayor. Is he in ? " I told the lady coolly even though my real desire was to grab her by the hair and pull her out. She must have know me because she smiles before calling me by my name. " Oh it's Jillian Don, well why would you want to see jack? He's busy in the bathroom right now " she said and my heart dropped into my stomach, my knees threatening to give way as well but i held on.