Monster High Jackson Jekyll Novels & Stories

"Jackson, that's enough!" I shrieked, but it was too late. Mad-Dave's face was bloody and his eyes were rolled back, a tooth fell to the floor. Cody, the Man-child didn't seem to be bothered by this. He just casually threw us a look as if we'd just disturbed Mister Panda and his television time together. I seized Jackson's arm and tried to pull him away but his eyes spelled murder. It was like he was possessed. Jackson was too muscled and strong; he didn't even budge when I pulled him. I needed to tread slowly out of this situation; one wrong move and I'd probably end up looking like Dave.

Jackson suggests softly. “It will wreak havoc for your Pack if I stay. I do not want innocent people to be harmed,” I say in a rush. “If you are in that kind of danger, then I refuse to let you leave,” Jackson replies stepping in front of me. “I know we got off on the wrong foot and I am to blame. I am not saying I won’t make more mistakes, but I cannot help you, if I do not know what you are dealing with,” he says to me. “A monster. That is what I am dealing with. A monster.”.

"Sit down." He placed the notebook on the table and his hand began to move over the notebook. He coughed for a while. While I waited he explained what information he had gotten about Jackson. I don't want Jackson to continue to harm me. Moreover, I often go to Matilda's house to meet her or Amelie. "Jackson Giovanni, he is twenty-two years old but never went to the same school as Matilda, in fact he was in the same year as Amelie. They were in the same kindergarten. Jackson or what is usually known as Jack is also a famous wolfman in the home environment."

Apart from those, he wasn't such a man of big stature. "My name is Jackson. I am the boss of The Thrill. You are Raymond. She is Grace, the zombie fighter. Aren't you thrilled?" Jackson stretched his hand to shake hands with Raymond. Raymond refused to take it. "It's okay, if you don't shake hands. You're still bathing in hot surprise" he walked away from them. An iron cage dropped over the two of them immediately Jackson moved away from them. "I won't want you to think of yourselves as prisoners. I just hate losing my men easily and carelessly. They are like brothers to me" he put his hand on his heart emotionally.

Which included destroying all of the other packs in the country and that they were going to use Maverick to take out the vampire council. Jackson sat there listening to me. Listening to the whole story. And at first I thought he was going to call me a liar, but instead he hugged me. It was completely out of the blue. I wasn't expecting that reaction from him. "I am never going to let them get their hands on you. You're not being turned into a science experiment." Jackson says. And I was surprised that out of everything I told him, that was what was bothering him the most. My safety.

The man just smirk. "I thought I can just see one person die today. Who would have thought that after that Janitor whose old and dumb for acting too kind... I will be pleased to bring you to hell with me" "You freakin... What did you do to him!?" Jackson shouted as he slightly took a step forward. Oliver then check the files about his people. The date of the people working for him. He just notice that Jackson was wearing a headphone. 'As I remember... the one who have knowledge about bombs and alchemy is the one wearing a glass... round glasses to be exact. But then... why is he wearing an headphones on his neck?'

Jackson began, his voice dripping with malice, "I seek power beyond imagination, a force that will render the world at my feet. I desire nothing short of black magic, an enchantment so potent that it will grant me dominion over all. Over those Lycan and over, Faith, my love." Helen, her gaze fixed upon Jackson, listened intently, her expression a mask of intrigue. She was a woman of otherworldly beauty, her eyes a piercing shade of emerald green that seemed to hold secrets untold. But all this was a facade. Her real face hasn't been seen by anyone. Her voice, when it finally escaped her lips, carried a seductive undertone, laced with wickedness.

The second objective of this mission was to find Benson, and here he was. “Greetings, great king!” Jackson started off as he finished choking the life out of one of the vampires with his bare hand. Once the vampire stopped kicking he dropped the dead body and followed me. “We have a lot to discuss, mighty lion… So let’s talk, Benson.” Jackson added as we stopped in front of him while my demons killed any remaining vampires around. “First question, and be honest.” Jackson started with a twisted smirk. “Who’s your daddy!”