Jonaxx Stories Novels & Stories

It’s gone once he blinks. Unfortunately, I caught it. So I fold my arms as my lips thin into a smirk. “Someone is afraid of heights.” Jaxon scoffs, but he still doesn’t let go of his eldest brother. Ronan looks down at him with a familiar smile, like he’s not new to Jaxon’s reaction to our height. Malachi chuckles and shakes his head. “You have no idea.” Ronan’s smile widens as he speaks. “You know, Sarah. I have a little fun story for you. To explain Jaxon’s…”

“How about you, Jax? What’s your wish for Daddy?” Jax beamed shyly. “Come on, kiddo. Make a wish for your dad that he will buy you a new sports car,” Knox whispered at Jax, but everyone could hear him, making Jax giggle. “Car for uncle,” Jax just gushed. Everyone laughed, even Dad. “You can’t bribe my son, Knox.” “I did not bribe him.” He shrugged, pretending to look innocent. “Right, Jax?” Knox had been great with Jax. He took him to the gallery a couple of times. When he came home, he told Adley a story about what they did in his gallery studio.

“We have to talk about something.” He looked at Damon in question but did as I told him. When we all gathered there, I told them our plan for sending Jade and Jo to humans. We debated for a while but in the end, they agreed. Now remained Jo. “Ro? Is there another way, to send them there?” “I don’t think so. A new contract may be the only way. One on blood, thus it’ll be stronger than the previous one.”, “Do you agree, Jo?” She resembled a scared bunny. Jade took her on his lap and tried to soothe her.

“Let’s all go sit down “. He offered as he set off for the couch in the corner of the room. “Just talk. Tell us about yourself, we’ll tell you about ourselves “. The two others threw themselves down on the beanbags and Finn sat tentatively on the edge of the couch clasping his hands together awkwardly in his laps. “I’ll start “. Jax offered. “So um, my name is Jax Monroe, I’m in my second year here and i’m from Leicester. Finn nodded along looking up from where he had been staring at his hands. Now that he listened, he could pick up a faint accent slipping through his practiced dialect. “I’ve been into contemporary dance since I was around ten. But I also do hip pop and a couple other things

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

“Came to check on the big guy. Brought some snacks and terrible jokes to cheer him up.” I smiled and shook his hand. “Ivy Summers. Come on in. He’ll be happy to see you.” Jax stepped inside, carrying a bag of what smelled like fresh pastries. He was charming in that effortless athlete way — easy smile, confident stride, and a quick wink as he passed me. “So you’re the miracle worker everyone’s talking about. Nice to finally meet the woman who’s keeping our wall alive.” Ronan’s expression shifted the moment Jax entered the living room. He sat up straighter on the couch, a guarded look crossing his face.

"Sir Zharn. I need to come to the Alpha's cabin. He has an awful fever, he's drunk as well. I've never seen him this way, and I don't -" "I'll be there," I cut the call. "What happened?" Sophie searched my eyes. "Jax. He's losing his mind. That's what's happening. Can you call Anna to let her know we'll be late to the pageant?" "Okay," she nodded, grabbing her phone while I drove. "Where is this?" She said as soon as we reached the wooden cabin. The moon shone over his lonely cabin in the night. "Jax's cabin." I knocked on the door, and Sir Hensley opened it.

She didn’t seem to be frightened by the thunderous laughter in the room. “Hey…..hey….. little shortie, do you think it’s easy to take the Burke princess home?” Addison was first to jump up and down. “Yeah, there’s a few hundred hoops to jump through to take a Walter princess home.” Eric too joined in the fun. “That’s okay.” Jonah had a very calm solemn expression for a three year, but his next sentence almost choked all the adults “Let dad jump all the hoops and I will take the prize, my wife.” Jonah’s face beamed with a charming smile as he looked at Emma.

Jaxon signed them in at the counter, and Noah’s brow furrowed as he looked around. "How the hell do you know this place?" Jaxon scratched his neck. "A friend." Truth was, Sun-ho had dragged him here one night after a tutoring session went off the rails. He didn’t want to explain the weird, hot aftermath of that memory, so he kept it vague. Noah stared at him with a perplexed look on his face. "You want me to fight?" "Not fight," Jaxon corrected. "Just… punch the shit out of me. Or a bag. Or the air. You’ve been bottling this crap in like a fucking soda can in a microwave. It’s gonna blow up sooner or later"

Something that looked almost like respect. “What happens next,” Ronan said slowly, “is entirely up to you. But once you make this choice, there’s no taking it back.” “I understand.” “Do you?” Jaxon’s thumb traced my jawline. “Because we’re not the good guys, princess. We’re the monsters your daddy warned you about.” I looked up at him—this beautiful, dangerous man who fought like he was killing demons. “Maybe I’m tired of good guys. Maybe I want a new experience”