Rory Jackson Novels & Stories

If she upset Jackson, he might convince Jayric to fire her. That was the last thing she wanted. "Don’t be shy. I know you have somewhere to go, but don’t worry, Jackson can drive you there. I promise it won’t take much of your time," Soraya said warmly. Victória nodded obediently. "Forgive me, I forgot to introduce my grandson," Soraya said, taking a few steps with Victória before realizing she hadn’t introduced her to Jackson. "He’s the president of the Carson Group, Jackson Carson. He’s only 32 and still single."

And that was how I told them everything that had happened to Rory except the fact that he bought me a car and how I came in the middle of everything. "I don't understand, who shot Rory?" Josh asked a little discomfited. "Luke Powers," I reply. "Why?" "Isn't it obvious Jake? Rory bought over his company. Any man would be upset." We all pause and gaze at Jack who just answered the question with much intelligence in awe he looks sceptical about our gaze but doesn't say anything before Josh does. "When find you get so smart?" "I'm not stupid, but you guys won't believe that." He

I, Selena and Emerald moved on the beats of music’s laughing like crazy on each other funny dance steps. Some people looked at us as if we are weirdos. Not that we are not weird. Hey! But weirdos have more fun! Selena and I continued to dance till a hand on my ass forced me to turn. I looked in a pair of warm honey hazel eyes to pink lips. Who is this handsome?! "Hey, I am Jackson and you are?" The hot stranger asked as he pulled me closer by my waist. He smells of woods and musk with a hint of wine. He is so tall and I had to jerk my head to look at him.

Rory stared at him like he had grown five different heads. “What?” “And also, you were on top of her…” He stepped dangerously close to him, looking up at him. His eyes cleared with something he was familiar with. “What? Is she your girlfriend?” The guy’s eyes widened a bit, looking down at his swirling champagne, before he dangerously gulped it down, scorching his throat. “Well now, wouldn’t you like to know…” He trailed off. “I am Toby. Toby Armstrong.” “I am Rory. Rory Thatcher.” His eyes rolled a bit. Left, right, and left. “Rory… Rory… Rory Thatcher. That sounds awfully familiar.”

Ricky says as he comes to stand next to me. His hand wraps around my waist, pulling me close, to his side. "Good job, Mrs. Dannelly. I told you you could do it. All you had to do was believe in yourself. I believe you're ready for real action." he says, making my eyes widen in shock.

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

I could hear his footsteps echoing mine, right behind me. "I really don't know what you want, Jason, but please just leave me alone," I pleaded, my voice cracking despite my best efforts to keep it steady. "I know why you're really here," he called after me, his voice growing louder, more taunting. "You're still hoping the club will call you back! You think we can't win without you. That's the arrogant little secret, isn't it, Rory? You think you're irreplaceable!"

“She’s a big threat.” Jaxon runs a hand through his hair. “You think I don’t know that? I saw it too, I saw everything. Someone even stupidly recorded before it got wiped.” “Someone what?” “Relax. I destroyed it. I made sure no one kept a copy. But that’s my point. What Rory is, what she did—if anyone finds out…” I stare at him. His words coil around me like barbed wire. “…they’ll come for her and they’ll come for us and the pack as well.”

"Jaxon." "What?" A long silence followed. Then she spoke four words that made every instinct in my body scream. "She's not safe." I looked at Rory. She was watching me carefully. "What does that mean?" "It means there are matters you don't know." "Then tell me." "I can't discuss them over the phone." "You'll have to." "No." Her breathing became uneven. "If Victor believes Rory has documents relating to his financial misconduct, he will do whatever is necessary to recover them."