Ragatha X Jax Novels & Stories

I replied. He crossed the roof in about four steps and grabbed my arm before my legs could fail me. Jax was not a large person. He spent most of his life in front of computer screens rather than lifting anything heavier than a laptop. But he held onto me with the kind of grip that said he had personally decided I was not going down on his watch.

Jax stepped up beside us, a soft, incredibly respectful smile on his face. He extended his massive hand toward my mom. "Tanya. It’s an honor to finally meet you. Thank you for saving us tonight." Tanya looked at Jax’s hand. Then she looked up at his long dark hair, his emerald eyes, and the tattoos creeping up his neck. Instead of shaking his hand, she slapped it away and pulled him down into a massive, aggressive hug.

“Please… I can’t. Not again.” Tank didn’t talk much. He just stared at her like a price he'd been gifted, already palming the bulge in his dirty cargo pants. The big man was easily six-five and built like a fridge. Jax sat down in one of the chairs, legs spread, and lit a cigarette. “Strip her.”

Perfect. When I walked into the private gym area, Jax was already there, setting up equipment near the weight racks. He was even more imposing in person; at least 6’3”, with broad shoulders and thick, veined arms straining against his fitted black compression shirt. His dark hair was cut short, and light stubble covered his sharp jaw. The moment he turned around, those intense green eyes met mine. “Mrs. Harrington?” His voice was deep and rough, sending a shiver straight between my legs. “I’m Jax. I’ll be covering for Carlos this month.”

Grandpa groans in pain as he gets up off the chair holding his back “ you really should go see a doctor about your back” grandma yells at him “ oh would you get off my back women” he gripes slowly walking out of the kitchen “ What was that about?” Creed whispered looking at me for answers “ fuck if I know but I have a feeling bringing her back with me might not be as safe as I thought.” I pout rolling my eyes always something

“Jina,” I exclaimed when she showed up at my door. “Serena, she smiled. I quickly went to hug her. “I missed you and I missed everyone,” I said. “I know, and we miss you too,” Jina said, looking worried. I can see what she feels inside. It’s not that she’s sad about my situation, she’s worried about the family's well-being. She’s worried about her husband and how their family and pack members would survive with the name that the Alpha Alexandro has defeated them. No wolf will be proud to live at the mercy of another wolf. I can understand why they are all so upset.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

“I’m not a mule, I’m a freelancer. I’m just passing through, I’m not your guy.” “Bad time to be an entrepreneur man. That makes you expendable. You are a loose end that they will tie up. Who’s paying your wages right now?” Jax asks. “You guys haven’t ever done this before have you? You should really get to the beating part. Just get it over with.” Jax takes the invite and hits him across the face with an open palm. He is now bleeding from the side of his mouth and his nose. “Any idea what you are transporting?”

I’m sure he’d have much to say if I could still use the link. Jax is the perfect blending of Jason and Jen’s wolf Cheri. Jax has Jason’s silver eyes and Cheri’s silver coat. The first time Austin shifted, I saw how much Jax looked like Cheri and Jason. I had to excuse myself from the event. I couldn’t break down in front of everyone. Least of all, in front of my father. “HOLY SHIT!! THAT WAS SO COOL!” River and Sage overlapped in their excited reactions to seeing Jax. “Does it hurt? Can you run on three legs? How do you communicate like that?” Their questions once again started up.

he let go of his erection and stumbled over to them. Mia rolled her eyes. “What? Are we ruining this moment for you?” “Come here. Let me show you what you’re ruining.” “Not happening, Rhett.” “Oh, it will happen.” He slipped, almost fell, but got a hold of himself in time to not crash to the ground. Instead, he leaned on the back of the couch with his dick hard and pointing outward. Is that Mia’s name tattooed on Jax’s shoulder? No way. He hiccuped. “Maybe I am a bit tipsy. I think I’m seeing things.”