Kinger X Jax Novels & Stories

Looking very much like the best friend I left behind fifteen months ago, a huge grin spills across her beautiful face right before she hurtles herself at me for a third time. Hang onto your panties ladies, because Roan King is kicking off the first day of the fall semester by stripping off his shirt... and yeah, it's definitely a majestic sight to behold. Is it possible that he’s even more ripped and gorgeous than last year? Someone hand me a napkin, I'm starting to drool over here... KingOfCampus.com How could I have forgotten that jet lag is a total bitch? It should really be called ass lag or maybe even ass drag would be a more accurate description because my ass is literally dragging on

one, the one I feared the most. Jax was leaner, more athletic, with a jagged scar on his jaw and a smirk that promised trouble. "Dante... Jax..." Kael’s voice was a rough, defensive growl. He didn't pull away from me. If anything, he pressed his fingers on my clit, staking his claim even in front of them. Jax stepped into the light first, his jaw clenched so tight the muscles in his neck stood out like corded rope. He didn't look angry…he looked starved. His eyes raked over my glistening skin, the lube, and the way Kael was holding me.

“Oh, no. Oh, you’re both going to kill me,” Jax whispered, appearing in the doorway of the forge. He stopped dead, his face draining of all color as he took in the scene. He saw his king, shirtless and radiating a murderous aura. He saw Winter, pale and trembling but strangely defiant, standing in the heart of Ezekiel’s most private space. The air was so thick with tension it was practically solid. “My King,” Jax began, his voice a strained, placating squeak, his hands held up as if to ward off a blow. “I am so sorry. She was gone from her room, I didn’t know... I thought....”

He focused his gaze on me. “First off, no one calls me Jaxon, it’s Brax. Who the hell is this guy anyway?” “You don’t know him.” I said. Mona doesn’t know when to shut up. “It’s Drake Cinder, and he is the biggest piece of shit of them all. You should have read the text he sent her before the party. Can you believe he told her not to speak to you? He said if she did, he was gonna….” I hurried to place my hand over her mouth.

Hmm, this isn’t so bad. “Who is Jax, if I may ask?” Kane asked as he looked at me, his grey eyes a little dark and stormy. I bit my lip before responding, watching both men's reactions closely. “Jax Rolins. Orso’s youngest. We have been together in secret for over a year. He offered to form a bond with me. He knows who I am and what my intention is. I trust him implicitly. He’s nothing like his father.” I say adamantly. Kane furrows his brow, a look of anger crossing his face, while Magnus looks at me with surprise.

I see Summer’s stubborn attitude in him. The King knelt down in front of Jaxon. “You think you could protect that rogue from me killing him?” Jaxon looked down. The King called his bluff, obviously. Then Jaxon raised his head and smirked. The King toppled over, clutching his head. Only for a second, but long enough for Jaxon to stand above him, his eyes glowing.

Jaxon gave a polite smile. “My name is Jaxon, Mr. King,” he said, extending his hand toward Jaeyoung. Jaeyoung frowned slightly. “How do you know me?” “I just met Reynez’s mother. She told me about you,” Jaxon replied calmly. The explanation seemed reasonable enough. Jaeyoung nodded and shook his hand. “Myself Jayden King.” Jaxon nodded in acknowledgment, his gaze briefly lowering to Reynez, who was still smiling brightly. “Good night, Jayjay,” Reynez said cheerfully.

Jax snorted at the sextuplets while wringing a wizard’s neck with his bare hands and immediately after, kicking straight in the throat of the friend of the corpse in his hand, who had tried to come to the wizard’s rescue. “Yeah ! Jealous of your fvcking ugly, stinking butt,” Kai rolled his eyes before turning towards his Dragon Mate and calling out to him, “Babe, you are burning the grass too. Mom will be livid,” he reminded and the Dragon screeched a “Thank you for the reminder, sexy ass” in his own language before flying off towards the other side of the concentrated witch army. “You guys could tone down your PDA at least during a war,” Jax huffed and his ‘Mist’ got deadlier as he let loos

“You want to lose Mac on a roof, too?” “Hell, yeah.” Jax grinned, now totally confident in King as his choice of best man. “Just for an hour, though, ‘cause if we came back without him, I for one wouldn’t want to have to explain to Mirrie where her man is. I’d rather take on a goddamn wild tiger than tangle with that woman when she’s pissed.”

Jax snorted at the sextuplets while wringing a wizard’s neck with his bare hands and immediately after, kicking straight in the throat of the friend of the corpse in his hand, who had tried to come to the wizard’s rescue. “Yeah ! Jealous of your fvcking ugly, stinking butt,” Kai rolled his eyes before turning towards his Dragon Mate and calling out to him, “Babe, you are burning the grass too. Mom will be livid,” he reminded and the Dragon screeched a “Thank you for the reminder, sexy ass” in his own language before flying off towards the other side of the concentrated witch army. “You guys could tone down your PDA at least during a war,” Jax huffed and his ‘Mist’ got deadlier as he let loos