Kinger X Jax Novels & Stories

Pressure pushes in at Jax's chest—I can see it in the set of his jaw, the clench of his fists. "How about you and Rick just let me handle my shit on my own?" His voice is sharp. "This isn't any of your business." "You guys see this?" The drunk shouts at his phone. "Kingston's yelling at some cute office lady on the street. Stay classy, New England. Keep going, Kingston, Hockey T*****r is gonna love this one!" I exhale. "Come on, let's go back inside and keep talking. I'm on your side here, Jax."

ALPHA KING Xavier "When will you stop?" I barked at Jaxon, whose annoying eyes had been on me ever since we left my second home this morning. My Beta had taken it upon himself to annoy me throughout the day, even though we were both dealing with serious issues. Jaxon retorted, "Stop what? Has it become a crime to stare at my Alpha? I am simply admiring you, Alpha King." I hissed, "Stop this nonsense, Jaxon. I don't want to have you beheaded."

For the second time in three months; I find myself a waiting the birth of another prince. My younger brother, Xavier, the prince of the Hell hounds; was the first. The second prince we await on, is the younger brother of my best friend, Gunner. Gunner, is the prince of all shifters. His father Kieran, is known as the Dragon King. I watch as both men pace back and forth with nervousness and excitment.

“Get off me or I’ll reject you…” “I’ll gag you, so don’t you dare fucking threaten me.” I lift my knee up, kicking him in the groin, a growl emits from him but he holds me in place, breathing through the pain I had yet again just caused him. He was an unmovable mountain, no matter how much pain I caused him. “I’m not her…I’ve killed Jaxon…” “Her who?” “I’m not going to fall to your feet. You aren’t my fucking King.” “Good, I don’t want you to. I want you to challenge me, to fight with me. You want him dead? Good, me too…we will do it together.

I felt no ties severing! “You’re lying!” I exclaim, looking at Xamnir with nothing but hate in my eyes while I cradle the heart. He has to be lying; he has to! Kai would never die so easily; he’s an Alpha! He’s protected his family for so long, and there is no way… No way he would die so easily! I say all these things but knew deep down that he was telling the truth; this is Kai’s heart. A roar sounds above me, and I see Konstantin barreling down on Xamnir in his wolf form with nothing but despair in his eyes. Xamnir shifts into an enormous wolf, and all three brothers face off against him.

Chris was making his way over, another man flanking him. Chris was dressed in a lavish suit, as was his companion. "Alpha Noah, Alpha Christian," Jaxon greeted the men as they stoppped in front of him. Alpha Christian? Juliette wanted to laugh suddenly, she was happy that her mask was hiding her emotions. "Alpha King, what an elaborate party," Chris offered, a slim smile on his lips. There didn't seem to be any brooding anger, or a single bruise on Chris, so Juliette guessed Jaxon didn't know about the kiss.

I expect the hit and I’m not disappointed in that assumption, a harsh kick laid into my shoulder, knocking me sideways against the shower wall, my head bouncing off the hard tile. “Jaxson will be Alpha, with or without me,” I repeat, speaking over the sounds of the running water over my body. “So do what you will, but he will kill you whether I live or die, Xander. You will never be Alpha. You will never be king!”

Was it his kindness, or was it the Alpha's glare shooting daggers in my direction behind the man? "You're welcome." He smiled. "Harrison Cage. That's my name. What's yours?" "Scarlett." I added. "Scarlett De Luca." "Cage." Alpha Jax's voice seemed ominous for a second as Harrison's eyes went back and forth between us. "Pardon me." He replied. "I'll see you some other time, Scarlett." He said as he went back to the Alpha's side. As they exited, Alpha Jax turned back with eyes full of fire, enough for me to burn to the ground.

I murmur against his skin, nipping his neck, clawing at his back. In response, he moves faster, harder, his grip on my hips bruising as he hammers me into the dresser. “Yeah, baby? You fucking like that?” Jax growls, slamming his cock in me over and over as my eyes roll back in my head. “Jaxon!” His name leaves my lips on a breathy moan and his mouth immediately descends on mine, his kiss claiming and possessive. He swallows my gasp as he picks me up off of the dresser, spinning me around and walking me across the room, to the bed.

I said my greetings to them as well and pointed to Jax’s and asked them about him. They said he was cool and so good at combat training that he is now King Aaron’s assassin, he is better than them and the other six on the royal guard that protect King Aaron personally. Jax is the number one and he is funny and smart as fuck. As soon as they said that I coughed to cover up a low growl I made. Miles laughed and shook his head and Tommy just raised his eyebrow at me.