Tadc Jax Angst Novels & Stories

Jax’s POV I was standing at my office window, sipping the worst coffee I’d had all week, when my phone buzzed three times in quick succession. I glanced down to look at it. “Camilla Devereux Rushed to ER After Stress-Related Pregnancy Complication. Says Jax Maddox’s Cruelty is to Blame.”

My back stings like there are needles stuck in it, my lower abdomen is on fire and my breathing is short. "I'll take you to the infirmary. If Xan can't heal you, it must be something severe". Jace is doing his best to stay calm, but I can feel his fear. I have never been seriously ill before, with my Alpha genes, I can withstand almost any illness. But what I feel now is beyond my own strength.

He had been craving them. Just a few minutes later, Jax felt a rumble in his stomach and decided to see a doctor. He couldn't afford to allow his reproductive tract to get faults. He held his sides as he began to bleed out of every part of his body, causing him to panic. This wasn't a case where somebody needed a part treatment. Scott and Ryan walked into the dungeon and raised their noses in the air. It was putrid, and that was the reason most of them were a little bit angry.

He's not my-" " I don't care what he is to you". Lucas snapped, scanning the perimeter for any movement. "To me he is a liability". The side door was an inch open, hanging off a broken hinge. Inside , a single flickering bulb hanged from the ceiling , casting low , distorted shadows. In the centre of the room, tied to a wooden chair ... Jax. He looked weak, tired,pathetic . His lip had a slit, his white tshirt was stained with a mixture of blood and grease. His eyes held soomething i had never seen before 'Terror'

What chance of resistance could I possibly have against Jaxon West, the hottest, most masculine cowboy I had ever set my eyes upon? T. B. C!

I ask worried. He shakes his head. I drop my voice to a whisper, “What are they fighting about.” He nods his head in the direction of his room so we can talk. “Jax is angry because he thinks Harper was being reckless when she could potentially be pregnant, the amount of alcohol you two drank last night would kill a mere human and a foetus.” He rubs his face, he looks tired but I don’t recall seeing him much last night aside from the actual event of my brothers shift.

CHAPTER 1: OBSESSED WITH MY YOGA INSTRUCTOR'S ASS JAX'S POV I'm a fucking creep. I know this. I've accepted it. I've made peace with the fact that I'm a twenty-eight-year-old man who takes yoga classes he doesn't need just so he can stare at his instructor's ass for an hour and then jerk off in the gym showers like a goddamn degenerate. My name is Jax Torres. I work in tech, make good money, have a nice apartment, and could probably get dates if I tried.

Across the circle stood Jax. The cadet whose nose I had broken in training looked different. He was bigger. His muscles were swollen, veins pulsing like angry worms under his skin. His eyes weren't just red with the shift; they were bleeding black at the edges. He smelled of ozone and something sweet and chemical. Sickeningly sweet. Barzil-juice. Illegal combat stimulants. "You look small," Jax rumbled. His voice distorted by his elongated jaws. Wet sounds of saliva slapping against teeth. He dragged his claws through the sand. Scritch. "Easy to break."

His grip on Jax’s jersey tightened, fingers digging in like he needed the anchor. Then the pain hit. It bloomed in Jax’s core, deep and cramping, radiating outward until his limbs burned. His knees buckled. He caught himself on the boards, breath tearing in and out of his chest. Sweat poured down his face, soaking his underlayer. His scent glands fuck. They throbbed, swollen and hot, leaking something they had no right to be leaking. No. No way. He was twenty-eight. Three months past his birthday. Betas didn’t present late everyone knew that. He’d taken every test, every blood draw since he was fourteen. Beta. Clean. Ordinary. Safe.

************ X&J EMPIRE, NEW YORK. Jace snickered playfully as Tania’s call came into his phone. He gave Xander a light nod before returning to answer the call. “Did I do something wrong this time?” He asked with a smile. “Baby.” Tania drawled into the receiver, “Are you still angry at me? I am sorry for overreacting.” “Tania, you know I would tell you anything. Since I wasn’t discussing that discussion, you should have known it was out of my control.”