Zoe Jackson Novels & Stories

Blue Moon Pack Luna Jackie has been making plans for years trying to make sure everything is just right and that nobody figures out what she is trying to do. She figured out long ago that Jared was really Caleb’s son, but she could never come out and tell anyone the truth, she knew it would ruin everything, she was bound to make sure that James would suffer for all the torment he out her through over the years, at least that is what she thinks he did.

I nodded again, he right, we both very sensitive personality and we barely used shares our problem let felling to each other, the only thing we used is the bed. "Let's start from the beginning," Jayce said, reaching out his hand for a handshake, "Nice to meet you, I'm Jayce, I've been admiring you for quite a long time but I've never found the courage to speak up before," he smiled, introducing himself. I smiled shaking his hands, "I'm Rachel," Jayce then suddenly took my hand moving to my lips, planting a gentle kiss on it. "Do you mind going on a date with me, tomorrow,"

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

ZHARN: The fear that wrapped me in its fingers was indescribable when I heard what Scarlett did to Jax. I was afraid that it was the same with Sophie. All that worry consumed me, and I needed space to think. I'll never regret fighting for us. I promised her, and that is exactly what I'll do. She looked cute in her tight black top and jeans. Sophie is a sight for sore eyes. I'm in love with this woman. This beautiful, unfiltered, badass woman. Everyone who disagrees about our union can respectfully jump in the ocean.

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.

He didn't say anything for a while, until he finally smiled and tilted his head to the right, looking at the only woman there. "All these big stories are your idea, right?" Eric pressed the point. Although Zoe is not a native of the city, she has earned the moniker "social butterfly." She knows a lot of powerful people, including those who play an important role in the broadcast media. It is not impossible for Zoe to revert to its original position in the midst of such chaos.

I’m still wheezing, trying to catch my breath, and internally panicking in response to Theo bringing up my mystery girl in front of… well, the mystery girl herself. “Yeah,” I sputter hoarsely, blinking the tears from my eyes and drawing a deep breath. “Wrong pipe.” I’m not fooling Quinn, though. She’s sitting across from me at the table, a smug little smirk tugging at her lips. “Mystery girl?” she asks, arching a brow. “Yeah,” Theo laughs, clapping me on the shoulder and giving it a rough squeeze. “Jax has been on the hunt for weeks trying to find some girl he met in Stillwater, isn’t that right, Romeo?”

he said. “For what?” I asked, my eyebrows raised. “For stabbing you in the neck with wolfsbane,” replied a dry female voice who came to sit on my right. “I’m Zoe, sorry about Zac.” “I didn’t know you were Josh’s mate,” said Zac sheepishly. “That’s ok, it was a crazy day. I probably needed the lie down, anyway.” “No hard feelings?” he asked. I shook my head, and he smiled one of those megawatt smiles Josh had. Clearly a family trait.

she exclaimed, holding up a dandelion she had plucked from the grass. Zoe, at five years old, was the spitting image of her father. She had his unruly mop of dark hair that always seemed to be in need of a comb. Her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief, the same shade as Dean's, and held a depth that seemed beyond her years. Zoe's dimpled smile could light up a room, just like her father's, and her laughter was infectious, echoing the joy that Dean carried in his heart. Despite her young age, Zoe already possessed intelligence and curiosity, traits she undoubtedly inherited from both her parents.