Romans & histoires Alec Jace

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

And then, Alec leaned in slightly, murmuring something low enough that only Jace could hear. I didn’t catch the words, but I felt the shift immediately. Uh oh. I think whatever thing Mr Alec had said certainly made Jace really really mad. Jace’s jaw clenched. His grip on Alec’s hand tightened. His entire body went rigid, his usual cocky, relaxed demeanor vanishing in an instant. Alec smirked slightly, like he was amused by whatever reaction he’d gotten, then stepped back and buttoned his jacket. “Pleasure meeting you, Claire.”

"Jace!" But Jace was already moving. The Aegis flared gold in his eyes—controlled, precise, a shield not a weapon. The agent lunged. Jace caught his wrist, and the syringe clattered to the stage. Security swarmed. The agent was dragged away, his silver eyes wild with fury. The crowd was screaming, but Jace stood unmoved. He raised the microphone. "You wanted to know what I am. I'm a hockey player. I'm a Kingston. I carry something ancient in my blood, but it doesn't control me. I control it." He looked at me. "With help."

I manage to screech out just as my brother snaps at my mate, "who the hell are you?!" Alec's eyes twinkle as he speaks, "What else would I be doing here?" He shrugs then adds, "You do not expect me to leave you to fight that crack head alone, do you?" "I still don't know who you are?" Trik says again. "Alec Knight. Alpha of the Winter Pack. The only existing white Lycan" Alec grins. Of course, Only Alec will be acting so carefree when there is practically danger ahead of us.

Chapter 84 Camilla POV… After the birthday, I got to know Jared well and realized that he was also like Lucien. His family was once from city Y but they migrated overseas. They have developed and they are now one of the most powerful packs around. He was the future alpha and I am glad that Zelma found someone she can rely on. I was no longer worried about her spending her time alone overseas. Today was quite an important day to me because I was going to officially take over the Crawford corporation.

Speaking of—company inbound. Jace’s voice crackled in their ears. “Heads‑up,” he said lightly. “We’ve got three of the local ‘family’ coming down the alley like they think this is still their property. Do you want me to be polite or educational?” “Educational,” Kael said. “Minimal blood.” “Rude,” Jace said. “You never let me have fun.” He stepped into view at the other end of the alley, hands in his pockets, smile easy and sharp.

He looked skeptically at me and Alaric and then Esme answered sighed in defeat seeing he was jfagoutnumbered” “My name is Jace” “How old are you? “17” “Now tell me exactly what happened to you” “I went out to get some fresh air and I heard some noises around the back of the school… so I went to check it out. I saw this guy half naked… It was so weird, and I remember getting closer to him and asking if he was okay… he didn't say anything, he just crouched lower to the ground in a really weird position. Then came this loud noise. It sounded like his bones were cracking and being reshaped at the speed of light…” He drew off as he immersed himself in the memory.

: As the cosmic tapestry unfolded before them, Jace and Marvin found themselves facing not only external threats but also betrayal from within their own family. Alexander, Jace's half-brother, had long harbored resentment towards him, fueled by jealousy and a desire for power. Unbeknownst to Jace, Alexander and his mother had conspired to undermine him, plotting to strip him of his entitlements and claim his inheritance for themselves. Their treachery ran deep, their every action calculated to manipulate and deceive.

Jax growls, pulling me in and planting a soft kiss on my lips. It’s too brief, and I’m about to pull him back in for another when my dad’s loud voice rings out, calling for quiet so he can begin his announcements. I begrudgingly leave Jax’s side to take my place at the front of the room with my family as Dad begins, keeping this speech short tonight. Before he calls for the run to start, though, he gestures to Jax. “We’ve got a guest with us tonight from the Westfield pack, Alpha Damien’s son,” Dad says, and I watch as many of our pack members look over at Jax curiously. “Please make him feel welcome.”

“Three attacks in as many months. Rogues testing the borders we’ve held for generations. And you want me to what? Negotiate?” “I want you to remember you’re more than the prophecy’s puppet.” That word held something like a blade between them. Marcus had been his father’s Beta; he had held Kael’s hand upon his first change; he had remained silent while the witch cursed them all. He had earned the right to speak truths that others might die for saying. But truth didn’t change the weight of crown and curse. “Send word to the border patrols,” Kael said, walking toward the edge of the roof. “Double the watches. Triple them if you must. Anyone crosses into our territory without permission”