Vander X Jayce Novels & Stories

Others sang throughout the evening—Daryl and Brian did a duet with their girls, Jessica and Susy each performed solo—but Jenny didn’t go up again. She never liked singing. “Babe, don’t you want to do something with me tonight?” I asked. “You want to sing?” she raised an eyebrow. “I’d rather skip that part,” I said with a grin. I loved making her blush. We stayed out late and walked back together. “Hey, Jay,” Daryl called out once we were in the lobby. I motioned to Jenny to go ahead—I’d catch up later. “Tomorrow’s Diane’s birthday,” he said once everyone had disappeared by the elevators.

We didn’t get every point—Jenny didn’t know my shoe size, and I either didn’t know her height or she lied on the paper. “Alright, final scores,” Paul announced, as usual. “Brian and Mayoko won. We are the second, after Jay and Jenny, followed by Daryl and Diane, and Aaron and Jessica.” “See, Jay?” Brian laughed. ”That’s the benefit of living together.” After the game, we stayed and chatted for a while. Then I walked Jenny home. “I promised Mickey I’d visit him this summer,” I said. ”Can I come in?” “Of course. He’s been waiting for you.”

Darian pinched the bridge of his nose while Vander rubbed the back of his neck, both of their cheeks dusted with pink. "Seriously?" she turned and punched a flustered Vander's shoulder. "Why didn't you tell me you found your mate?" "U-Uh..." he stuttered. "I-It never came up?" Jamie narrowed her eyes at him, knowing he hid something from her. "Then, my dear cousin, tell me who the 'lucky' girl is." Vander cringed at the word "girl" and Jamie undoubtedly caught the little reaction. She gasped, eyes wide as saucers. Then she glanced over at her Beta, who also had a flaming face, and gasped again, putting the pieces together.

His legs were weak, his internal stabilizers struggling to recalibrate after the merger, but he stood tall as he saw a familiar silhouette emerging from the smoke of a nearby chemical fire. Jax was limping, his face covered in soot and his left arm hanging uselessly at his side, but he was grinning. Behind him stood a small army of the dispossessed Node 402, the street-techs from Dr. Aris’s district, and the "Grit-Jackers" who had spent their lives hiding from the Obsidian Circle’s sensors. "You look like hell, Vance," Jax rasped, stopping a few feet away. He looked at Alexander’s glowing eyes, and his expression softened into one of awe. "But I’m guessing you’re not just 'Vance' anymore, ar

His blue eyes flash around at the dancers. Shit! Why the hell did I tell them that Vita was a Luna? “She likes it,” I mutter, turning my eyes away. “Which pack would that be?” Xander enquires. Shit, I couldn’t lie. “Dark Crescent.” “You belong to Dark Crescent?” Jaxon has an eyebrow cocked at his brother “Uh huh.” I really hoped that Vita could pull this off for me. “Good to know.” Jaxon mutters to Xander with a smug smile.

"Please don't do anything stupid and violent." "Hah, didn't you know?" Jayce flashed a wicked smile. "Stupid and Violent are my middle names."

Jay chuckled, “I’m sorry. Don’t mind him. He’s just concerned that you might get scolded by Mr. Black for sitting on that chair. However, as usual, he couldn’t be less provocative when saying it. “ He apologized, scratching his nape. “I am not concerned!” “Yeah, yeah.” Jay completely ignored him. And decided to converse with Avyanna who was still comfortably sitting on the swivel chair. “Anyways, have you heard of Raven? I heard that he’ll be joining us too. Fuck, I was so excited when Mr. Black told us about that that I wasn’t able to sleep immediately last night. He’s such a legend!” Leaning forward with his elbows on the table, Jay had a glimmer in his eyes as he talk about his “idol”. “I

V responded: “Don’t get creative. Stick to the plan.” Jay pulled a face as he typed back: “Trust me. I know what I’m doing.” V didn’t seem to have the same confidence in him. “Don’t fuck this up.” Jasper wondered who V was. One of his father’s men that he hadn’t yet met, he assumed, double checking that Jay stayed with Jasper, and didn’t start a fight.

BLAZE* Vega and Jace looked at each other with hope in their eyes, and they both looked back at me. "Blaze, I hope that you are right because I want to see both you and Lyra happy. Relationships have always put me off after seeing what has happened to you and Tanner; and what my mom did to my dad. Then I met Vega. She's the best thing that could have ever happened to me. Lyra is an amazing girl, and she is like a sister I never had. She has been hurt as well," Jace said.

"You're more than just an alpha. You're a daughter, a friend, and a vital part of this pack. Lean on those who care about you, for strength shared is strength multiplied." As he spoke, I felt a renewed sense of determination, a flicker of hope amid the chaos. Daddy Jay's encouragement was a lifeline, reminding me that, even in the face of adversity, I had a pack that stood beside me, ready to share the weight of the world. He had been my anchor in the storm, and his eyes, usually filled with warmth and wisdom, now glimmered with a unique blend of understanding and encouragement. It was as if he could read the struggles etched on my face and sought to offer solace in the storm that raged with