Yellowjackets #jackie Novels & Stories

one of the sons yelled. After a few moments, the car came into view for the men on the ground. The sheriff’s car sped through the open gate. It came to an abrupt halt in the dirt. Jackie leaped out before the sheriff cut the engine off. “You damn Neanderthal!” she yelled as she strode towards Nick and Goldman. Goldman snickered. A.J. covered his mouth and looked down. His sons couldn’t hear anything from the hill, but their eyebrows shot up when Jackie had leaped out of the car like a lioness.

I was still in deep thoughts when I heard a male voice. "Hello , I am Jake" he said stretching forth his hand for a handshake. I realised he is the stranger I was admiring earlier. I noticed he was even more handsome than what I saw earlier, he was about 6 feet tall, well built and his six packs stuck out from his shirt. I also discovered he had the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, short spiky hair which made him look more handsome and his voice sounded like that of an Angel. Well, I haven't seen any Angel in reality but I have seen them in movies.

Jackie stayed silent for a moment before saying, "I don't have any family in Tirion, so there's no one for me to celebrate the festival with. Since I've nothing to do, I'll keep looking into it. It'll make it easy for us to answer the shareholders during the board meeting." When Jeremiah heard that, he gently said, "You can have a break for a week, so head home to visit your parents." "There's no need for—" "Think of it as a mission for you." Jackie was currently sitting at her desk at home. She had a blissful look in her eyes as she said, "Alright. Thank you, Mr. Jeremiah." After hanging up the phone, she turned on her laptop to buy herself a flight ticket. However, she suddenly saw the tre

she says, flicking through some of the photos that she didn't even realise were taken. A few of the team members were sitting on the floor in shorts and tops, probably on a day off, all smiling and some were pulling faces, but the twins were always next to each other. Tyler on Oliver's side, Jackie on her side and another guy there but he's more leaning out of the group than in. Even when she was covered in Sand and muck, she looked beautiful. "Jackie comes here. She has a prosthetic leg, does a lot of training here, and has regular therapy sessions. She came in a few weeks ago after an accident happened but we won't speak of that. But she left Maria's number incase you wanted to talk to her

His gut feeling that the answer was there gnawed at him. Jack was dressed in his standard dark denim and black T-shirt, throwing on his watch his mother got him and the old brown leather jacket that he'd had since he went to college. He laced up his black leather boots. Planning a stroll around the infamous park hoping to come across anything leading him to the kids' locations or who might have taken them. Maybe he'll find a hiding place where the perpetrator watched the kids before kidnapping them, or maybe the kidnapper left something behind that was missed before. It was dark, but the park was a brightly lit park for regular sports events, hoping to deter the regular crime that seemed dra

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.

Uno Salazar promptly moved forward, just as Jackie demanded, "What if you lose, Ms. Turnbull?" Vicky smiled. "What would you like?" Jackie's eyes narrowed as he flashed a sleazy smile, studying her. "Stay the night with me." Vicky's expression cooled at those words. "I'd advise you to take that back, or you'd wish you were dead." Jackie did not seem to care. "Really? That depends on your trio's abilities." Vicky shot him a vicious glare before turning back at Frank and the others. "So, any volunteers?"

She waggled her eyebrows. "I can't believe the way everybody knows my business around here." Jackie shook her head in disgust. "Hey, we're happy you're finally getting some." "Oh. My. GOD!" Jackie wrenched open the kitchen door and stomped inside. Amy followed along behind. "Well, we are." Blake was at the stove turning a batch of blueberry pancakes. "Hiya, sis! How are you this fine morning?" Jackie felt steam coming out of her ears. "I'm wishing everybody would mind their own motherfucking business!"

The music became louder, and she could feel that anytime from now, if she didn't get up to sober up, she would pass out. She tapped Jackie's shoulder. Her best friend was now leaning his bag against the foamed seat. "That woman!" Jackie smirked and pointed at the air like he could see someone from afar. His cheeks and nose were red, his forehead creased, and his eyes closed. Dalmi couldn't help but chuckle. "Why, Jack? Did you suddenly realized that you'll no longer be a member of that third gender gang?" she jokingly said and tapped his shoulder.