Love Jinx Novels & Stories

He said whimpering I rolled my eyes, stood up, and walked towards the table, I grab my mini calendar, just as I thought it was a new month. I don’t know if I should call it or curse or something else but Jeff always ends up breaking up with someone on the first of the month. This is the tenth time it happened, sometimes I predict it, and just as I thought my prediction turns into fact. "You did." My voice slipping in sorrow "I can’t believe it happened again."

Alex nodded to them, looked at the black-haired man, asked directly: "How's it going?" The black-haired man named Paul Jeff. He has a rather young face, black eyes, a high nose, somewhat similar to Asians. He is 23 years old this year, a mixed American - Chinese, and has just entered the 5th month of working in the Task Force. Paul Jeff is a man chosen by Alex, his forte is technical data analysis.

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

He pointed at his groin, now erect. Loo smiled, "That's just you being horny or something." She approached him, "You're fine, really." Jaxon smiled, "I'm fine, I just..." He laughed again, then stared at Loo, but saw Roxanne's face instead. "Hi there, princess. When did you get here?" Loo replied, "Since now." She leaned in, and Jaxon smiled sheepishly. Loo kissed him, and Jaxon, still under the influence, kissed back. He could see Loo again, but his body was acting on its own. His erection was growing by the minute and beginning to hurt him.

Even though my vision had partially returned, the sheer number of guests around me blurred everything. I struggled to push myself up, but it was futile. The guests continued stepping on me as if I didn’t exist. By the time I managed to lift my head, all I could see was Regina laying her head on Jared’s shoulder. Fireworks erupted in the air, streaking gold across the night sky. “I love you, Baby,” Jared said softly. My chest constricted. I couldn’t tell if it was my heart or my body that hurt, but I couldn’t take it anymore. My vision darkened, and my eyes rolled back.

Why don’t I like this guy? Jinx runs to the coffee table and sniffs. Drool strings from his mouth as his eyes flicker between the food and Alejandro, waiting for the command. Any signal to attack the pizza. “Just our emotional stability,” Jesse teases. “And Axel’s last two brain cells,” I toss in, because I’ve had enough brooding for one night. I grab a slice of pizza and pat the couch. Jinx rests his chin on my knee, quivering with restraint, watching, waiting. His nose in the pizza, puppy eyes on Alejandro.

The alcohol burned down my throat, that familiar warmth spreading through my chest and loosening the knots in my shoulders. “Come on, let’s dance.” He yelled over the music with a smile. I nodded and took another sip of my drink as he dragged me onto the dance floor. My favorite song started playing ‘on the floor by Jlo’ My smile grew bigger as i danced and swayed across him, letting the music wash over me, letting the bass drown out the thoughts that had been screaming in my head for days. At some point, Liam's hand found mine. He caressed it and i didn't pull away.

She’d dug deep for that sexy, flirty woman that Zeke (no, not Zeke, Silver) had responded to, the woman that she’d once been and lost, and given the three men a wicked grin. “Thick as my wrist,” she’d drawled, heart thumping as she wondered if she was going too far, “and juicy enough to run off my chin.” A few seconds of silence. And then – “Holy Lord,” Jinx had breathed as the other two had laughed long and loud. “Clearly we shouldn’t let the prim little blouse fool us, huh? No way any of us is going to get the better of you, you sassy minx. Honey, you’re gonna be just fine here.”

When he does, I’ll be right here waiting. An hour drags by. I’m scrolling through my phone when it suddenly buzzes with a message from Echo. Need you at church. ASAP. Fuck. I don’t want to go. I type back quickly. Can I join through video? I’m a little tied up right now. Ten minutes later my phone rings. I answer and the video call pops up. The second I see the screen, I freeze. “What the fuck happened?” I ask. Jinx is sitting there with fresh blood smeared across his face and shirt.

Opposite of Chris, who looked negligible hurt as earlier when he asked if I am his cousin's wife or not. "Serve the food," Andrew ordered, slowly we all dug into our plates. "So..." Chris began, chewing his steak, "Elina is the love you were talking about, Andrew?" He nodded happily. "Yes, I am very lucky to have her and she loves me too." I parted my lips to deny it when Andrew indicated me to stop by squeezing my thighs under the table, "No Elina?" "Ye-yeah, I love him." I shutter a bit which did not notice by anyone.