Rusty James Novels & Stories

James roared as he stood tall and imposing. Cassie huffed, “I belong to no one. Now you two, stop it. I’m serious, I’m so over this.” “You heard the woman,” I taunted him. “I’m only stopping because that’s what you want,” James iterated to Cassie. “Good, good,” Cassie bit her thumbnail and looked everywhere but at him, “can you go put some clothes on?” I barked out a laugh. To me, he looked pathetic standing there naked.

Jag also runs one of the auto shops. James or Jag is six 6’4”, dark black hair with bright blue see through eyes. He has several tattoos, and a rocking hot body with abs of steel. He keeps in shape and his usual attire is blue jeans and a black t shirt. He has a barely there beard and a mustache he wears most of the time. Jasper whose MC name is Doc, is more laid back and takes his medical training seriously. He has black hair and hazel eyes. He’s normally in scrubs, but has been known to wear jeans or slacks depending on the occasion.

He asks raising a eyebrow. "James you always look like shit. And yes it looks like your cock blocking ass was too late to kill our joy, fuck yes the night was fun" Roxy says sassily before showing him the bird. "That's a shame, well good thing I'm here for the rest of the week and I'm going to be the biggest kill joy. Like for starters, go put on some pants child, you look like a 2 dollar hooker" he says in a voice which I think he thinks sounds like mom.

Carmen felt reassured, knowing James wouldn’t be able to pull a fast one on them with those vigilant eyes on him. Unable to contain his anger, Ronin stomped across the room and landed a hard punch on James’ face. James’ head swung to the left with the impact, spitting out blood before glaring back at Ronin. He wiped the blood from his mouth with a sinister smirk. “Well, well, if it isn’t the righteous Ronin finally showing some backbone.” “People who believe in blindsiding their opponents don’t get to talk about backbone, James,” Ronin spat back, his anger boiling over. “And neither do the ones who screw over their own damn family for their selfish gains.”

Jameson walks over and puts his hand on her shoulder, nodding to the shadows, making them all dissapear back into the ground. She looks up at him as he sighs. "You know what? At this point, I dont think it matters anymore, seeing as how this is a bad loop anyways." Mr. Jameson says as he looks down at her, keeping his left hand on her shoulder. "I am Maximus Jameson. I am also known and 'The Revenant'. I Build the company ground up from nothing but my own money. I invented the A.I. Robots as well as being the owner of 8 schools, 100 factories, 7 football teams, 1,000 resource-rich planets, and 1 robotic company, Revenant Robotics Inc. I posses a power called the rift, which I inherited from

I didn’t need anyone to tell me who it was. When I brought it back, his voice came through, calm and mocking. “Juliet Ryder,” James said, almost sweetly. “How are you? Hope you’re not crying too much.” I sat up sharply, my chest burning with rage. “You bastard! I know what you’ve been doing! You think you’ll get away with this, but you won’t. I swear, James, you’ll pay. You’ll pay for everything you’ve done!” He chuckled, clicking his tongue against his teeth like I was nothing but a joke. “You’ve never changed,” he said slowly. “Even after everything. Still got that mouth on you.”

Rosa met James in a restaurant that he owned and because she was dressed in a shaggy clothing he thought she was an employee in one of his lowest restaurants. They had an argument and they resented each other after that day. James thought Rosa was a lowlife and also arrogant and Rosa thought James was just a rich jerk. They cross paths again in the most unbelievable way possible. Curious about their story? Find out in My Enemy is My Lover.

so…….. no luck getting someone to pick me up. I just opened the door and ran outside, in case he decided to change his mind, maybe I’ll hide behind a tree, this place was filled with them. I was going to tear down his company for doing this, sue all their asses to court. I’d only run so far, glancing back to see if he was after me only to run into a big tree and fall down on my ass. Staring at the black boots that came into my line of vision, not a tree, I realized, but a man. I stood up quickly, recognizing him, recognizing his hair anyway. He was tall and very muscular, I’d give him that, if I weren’t so pissed, I might have salivated at all those tan muscles gleaming in the sunlight, he

Despite every survival instinct telling me not to meet up with men I didn’t know personally, I did it anyway. I met James at the movie theater. He as a Warrior, he didn’t have rank, and he was from one of the surrounding packs. He was proud of where he came from and liked what he did. He didn’t want more or less. He was working a job nearby for a short assignment. He wasn’t expecting to be here long. My hands were sweaty and icy as I walked through the theater doors. I saw him instantly. He stood out like a sore thumb. He was glorious, really. Tall, blonde, blue eyes with broad dependable shoulders.

Ransom “Jase is still angry with me. I don’t know how to make it better,” I tell Ryder. I’m sitting across from him in front of his giant mahogany desk at his ranch home just outside of the major port city of Palomino Bay. “You have yet to tell me why exactly that is? You keep skirting the subject,” Ryder unhelpfully points out. He will not be happy with me either, not after what happened to Jaxson and Ali when they were teenagers. The difference is they didn’t have a choice to become sterile. I did.