Tank Jones Novels & Stories

Loney froze at her last words. "So you never dated him or did anything with him?" Loney's voice was raw, his possessive side controlling his utterances. "You were my first and you know that very well. Jones Akurst is a good person. He never takes advantage of anyone," Loney's heart broke at how Danica spoke about Jones. However, the name sounded familiar. Too familiar. Then it hit home. Jones was one of his managers in a different branch. His jealousy outweighed his bitterness but it was quickly washed with warmth when Danica finished speaking.

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.

At the same time, a single, loud knock sounded on the open door that led back inside. "Sorry, Chief," Jane appeared. "She has to get back to work. Luna's orders." He gave her a dirty look as Tessa smiled broadly, trying to free herself from his hold. Maybe it was good Jane showed up now. She was at work, and he was getting carried away. He heard everything she told her sister on the phone, and he felt like he was on top of the world. Jane knocked again, "C'mon, guys. Work now, smooch later."

The midday sun filtered through the curtains of Jake’s office as I sat across from him, trying to gauge his reaction. His expression was unreadable, his jaw set, and his eyes focused intently on the wooden desk between us. I’d just explained everything—Tammy’s decision to break free, her desire to help us, and the steps we were taking to ensure Joseph didn’t find out. “You trust her?” Jake finally asked, his voice low and controlled.

she said to Jaxon, while she excused the men she was discussing with earlier. "We are home to so many prestigious students and I know that I would be able to help you locate the identity of the person you want." She revealed as they made their way to her office. "By the way my name is Jaxon ." He extended his hands. "Mrs. Jones." She replied, taking the handshake. "What is the name of the student you are looking for?" "Her name is Lisa." Jaxon observes the woman halting in her footsteps and staring up at Jaxon.

I couldn’t help but smile at the fascination that sparked in his eyes. “What on bloody earth is that?” he asked. “A magic mirror,” I teased before explaining to him the best way I could what exactly a television set was. I asked if he wanted to watch a movie, recalling the extensive DVD collection we’d found earlier that night. I asked him to pick a movie and he returned with two interesting picks: Chicago and the Godfather. It was almost a reflection of the kind of person that he was – a musician and a killer whose loyalty to family stood above all else – either way, tormented, with darkness constantly looming over him.

Jake Jake walked to his truck, his hand rubbing absently at the old wound on his left shoulder, his football days rough and still wearing on him years later. He hated that he'd never actually made it by the newspaper earlier, the day getting far too busy due to a few fights and having to talk with the fire department guys about taking his on-call shift on Saturday and Sunday. Getting in his truck, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes for a moment. The sudden rapping of knuckles on his window caused him to jump. He smiled and started the truck, rolling down the window to talk with the pretty fifth grade math teacher who'd just joined them.

DIANA: You have two tangos ahead Trevor: I see them Trevor sneaks to one of the targets while he waits for the defenders to start their volley of fire. He then executes the nearest target while fully hidden, two shots to the chest. He quickly approaches the downed enemy. He notices the enemy is still alive but incapacitated and trying to reach for his secondary. Trevor immediately pistol whips the target in the head, grabs the targets sidearm and finishes him off. He takes both pistols and holsters them then grabs the assault rifle the target was carrying. He also grabs a few magazines for the rifle.

Do you know this man, Luke Jones? The vice president nodded, then suddenly shook his head. "There's no one in Merchant City…that doesn't know that name. "Rumors say that Luke Jones is cruel and heartless and never hesitates when taking revenge on the people that wronged him. "The last gang leader in Merchant City, a man named Todd, was killed by Luke Jones himself." As he said this, the vice president started to shake. "I hear that Todd accepted a job offer that he shouldn't have and killed someone, but the person who was killed was Luke's friend.

I pull him in for a hug, I know being outside alone all these years has been hard on him, but I still feel like he abandoned me and the family I do not care if he's a schoolteacher or a beggar on the street he's my cousin, all he needs to do is be there. "Thank you, Nick. You have no idea how much this means to me." "Let’s save Commander Smith first than worry about the rest" "Commander Stevens how do you want to handle this?" "Commander?" Both Raven and I say at the same time? Reign shoots the guy a death glare "This is Edward Jones, my partner" "Dude, I didn't know you were gay" Raven says. I could not help but laugh. Reign isn't a mere High school Principal, he's surely an undercover agen