Tadc Jax Angst Novels & Stories

Ryder asked. "get out!" Jax muttered. "What did you say? We didn't hear you." Ava asked him. Jax stood up, "I said all of you should fucking get out of my house!" he repeated. Jax was so angry he didn't even keep his alpha command in check. Lavender, Dean, Ava and Ricciardo were feeling the effect of his power. "Maybe you should get them out." Ricciardo told Dean. "Agreed, he is very angry. I haven't seen him this angry before." Dean replied.

He barely blinks. Just as I am lost in my thoughts, my door opens and in walks Jaxon. He is clad in dark denim jeans, black converse, a black v-neck t-shirt, and a dark brown leather jacket. He has been wearing the jacket more frequently to try and desensitize me to my fear of leather jackets. After what Brady and Jace did to me, I didn't realize what a trigger leather jackets were. He had entered my room during one of my naps and when I opened my eyes and saw him standing there in the jacket I had a major panic attack and burst into flames until he could get me calmed back down. Jaxon is not the only one who has been wearing them either. Every day for the past week Doc, Shelly, and Grey hav

I whirled ready to lash out at whoever it was, only to stop dead when I saw who it was, He was something straight out of a fantasy novel, he had this slight tan thing going for him, and the tux he wore did nothing to hide how toned his body was, I had to tilt my head backwards a bit to get a good look at his face, he had honey brown eyes and a very defined jawline and Dark hair, I’d have really hated it if he were blonde, no offense to my mother.

He looked like he was about to vomit. “You ever touch her or come near her again,” Jax growled, bringing the boy closer, his face inches from the boy’s terrified eyes. “And I will take you apart piece by piece. And no one will ever find your bones. Do you understand me?” His words were precise. Brutal. Tommy nodded frantically, tears welling up in his eyes. Jax heard a trickling sound. A soft, wet splatter on the floor. He looked down. Tommy had pissed himself.

Lila’s POV “If you’re going to buy a girl a sanctuary, you might want to make sure the floor is waterproof, because I’m about ten seconds away from making a very expensive mess.” The Silvercrest air was crisp, but the interior of Jax’s sleek black Audi smelled like leather and whatever insanely expensive cologne he wore that made my brain short-circuit. He’d been acting weird all morning—not 'I’m-keeping-a-secret-from-Sloane' weird, but 'I’ve-done-something-ridiculous-for-you' weird.

I leaned into them, feeling their strength anchor me as the flutter intensified, a pulse that skipped once, then twice, breaking the rhythm of my calm. Jax’s lips brushed my temple, soft, grounding, and I tilted my face into him, letting him absorb the tremor that ran through me. “Your body’s rejecting normal cycles,” he said, his voice low and edged with frustration. “It’s not safe to ignore it.” I could feel the tension in his fingers as he pressed against me, the heat of his body a tether to reality I couldn’t refuse.

Now there was only the beep of the monitors and the sound of restrained breathing, like nobody dared exhale too loudly in case the world shattered completely. Jax couldn’t stay still. He paced the med bay in tight lines, boots scuffing against the floor, fists clenching and unclenching. His face looked carved from storm clouds, dark, restless, waiting to break. I’d seen him angry before. Focused. Reckless. But this was worse. This was obsession with nowhere to go. Across the room, Pandora leaned against the wall with her arms folded, chin raised in defiance. Her posture screamed confidence, but her eyes betrayed her. Too wide. Too bright. Trembling around the edges. She was rattled, but she

Oh, goddess. What a mess. I take a deep breath, cedar and fresh rain flood my nose- he smells delicious. I can feel my palms sweating, I go to wipe them and that's when I realize, I’m not wearing pants. Oh, goddess, I think I’m going to be sick. My throat burns as the acid comes rushing up. “Grayson, link the doctor please” I hear Alpha Zac say before the darkness is back. Old friend, we have to quit meeting like this….

Now make sure to behave yourself and if I hear another word about me being a whore, I swear I will kill you by fucking you so tortuously hard in your back alley,” I finished my monologue quite angrily and Jax’s face had paled by this time. “Ok got it,” he quietly mumbled and I released my hold over him with my nostrils still blowing out in anger. “By the way, on a purely different note, your towel is threatening to slip down and I don’t want to get scarred for life,” he pointed out and I immediately saw the towel dangerously dangling just above my assets. I gave a final glare towards his direction and fled away to my room.

Cal disconnect the call after they bid each other farewell. Jaxon scared the crap out of Cal by speaking suddenly behind him. “What was that all about?” “What the…? Jaxon don’t do that. This alley is bad for disruptive sounds. Where did you come from and what do you need?” “Tara has some questions about how to submit something for accounting and she’d like to see you. Sorry wasn’t intentionally trying to scare the crap out of you. But I have to say you got some good air there.”