Rwby Jack Novels & Stories

he said almost in a whisper. "What's not possible?" "My...my twin brother Ezra." Jack stuttered. And Jackson never stuttered. "You have a brother? What's he doing here?" It was as if Jack hadn't heard me. "You don't understand, Riley!" He said impatiently. "It can't be him!" "Why not?" "Because Ezra Wolfe is dead."

Drake demanded. Emily gave a small shake of her head. "I won't look." "Come on, Emily," he said as she looked at him. Always keep in mind that the alpha is a werewolf with a short fuse. Leia recited the line in her head. "No, Leia, you need to be quiet. " Just get out of my head and quit reading that book already!" She growled at her wolf companion.

A chill runs down my spine. "What...happened..?" I gulp. "Last time.?" Jack bites his lip and looks around. He shows me the scar running from his wrist all the way down to his elbow. I look back up and Jack, wondering what he is going to tell me. "When I was eleven, it happened. My dad was his beta. He went crazy one day and I was going to go show him something that I had made for him. I didn't know he was mad, and he went to attack me but my dad jumped in to keep him from hurting me anymore. I think his nail got me, but it was down to the bone." Jack sighs. "Then he ran off for months. No kind of contact. My dad had to play his role for a long time until he finally came back a few years ago

Calvin asks him with a concerned tone that I know we are all feeling. "Britney." Huh, who's Britney? "Haha is she back?" Jack asks chuckling to himself. "Don't laugh asshole!" He grunts out with a slight smirk on his face. "Wait who's Britney? What's going on?" I want to know! "She's a Warrior from the crystal moon pack and a massive pain in my ass!" Liam quickly grunts. "Hmm, why?" "Because he slept with her last year and now whenever she sees him she's all over him like flies on shit!" Jack chirps.

— Brady: Evil points: 50 (maximum of 56) Physical Strength: 50 (maximum of 51) — Jack was surprised that the man’s physical strength had reached the same level as his. Jack frowned. This was the strongest opponent he had ever met in terms of physical strength. Willie’s physical strength was only slightly higher than this man’s. “Friend, seeing that you smoke, can you lend me your lighter?” Brady walked over with a cigarette in his mouth. Jack obviously knew that he was not here to borrow a lighter. He casually threw the lighter out. Brady reached out his right hand and caught it. At the same time, he held a dagger in his left hand and quickly stabbed at Jack’s chest and heart.

He was the one that cleared the mess once Ragnor was done with them. Jack is a hybrid vampire. His Father who leaves in the City of Immortal was once human and turned into a vampire but his mother was a human girl who died after having him. When he turned 16 years he discovered he was different. His father moved him from the city to the palace and he lived there till he was an adult, when he noticed the changes.

"Good job, my little brother. Good job." Right at that moment, Jack looked down and he cried. Yeah, for the first time I saw Jack cry like when he was a kid. His hand which was full of blood slipped from mine, because now he was holding his heart, and he was squeezing his heart as if he was in so much pain.

I smirk, "more like my mates. Plural Jack. They're quite territorial you know?" He gasps, "two? Mates? That's just a legend!". I shake my head, "no legend." I move my neck from side to side and show him the marks. Jack's face pales and he swallows with a nod, "lets just get this done so I can go back to my pack." After shifting into our wolves, we start circling. Jack is a big black wolf with a white flash across his tail, and piercing blue eyes; not beautiful, but freaky. It doesn't go with his wolf or his nature.

One day he may not even need me at all. I sensed their session was coming to an end, and so I finally made my way over. I had to broach a difficult subject. As they parted, Danny patted Jack on the back, smiling at him encouragingly. Jack wiped the sweat off his brow, his ebony hair damp from the workout. As he caught sight of me, he gave me a small wave. Danny inclined his head to greet me. “Jack’s going to be a great fighter you know. He’s pretty quick…for a human.” He elbowed Jack playfully in the side.

His head was slightly bowed in deference, and I gave him silent permission to look me in the eyes. Jack was a nice guy. More muscle than height, he was always a good alternate to train with if Ethan was ever busy. His dad was the pack Gamma and we’d grown up with him too. His blond hair made him look like Ethan, but he was a good foot shorter. He just wasn’t the same. Nothing could replace Ethan. But deep in my gut I know I needed to move past that and accept that I needed to focus on Jack. “Thanks,” I muttered. And realized that I meant it.