Jack Ryan Romane & Geschichten

"Can you..." "Exactly the point. Nahh, that's a pure fact. I sometimes imagine why I am your wolf and not his, we think alike and act alike. We're just rivals and this your so called Vampiric Jack. Thank God he's still unconscious!!" Ryan, my wolf scoffed. I was a hybrid and I had a vampiric wolf, Jack!!

I’m new at this wolf thing and I really don’t want to find out that everyone here knew what I had just done and who with at that. I head back inside and meet up with Jackson. He’s already got five different plates in front of him. I made him clean up while I went for a drink. I started wondering where Jade was when I seen her on the dance floor with a tall blonde-haired guy. As the guy turned around, I realized I’ve seen him before. He’s always with Alpha Wyatt and Beta James. That’s it! He’s Beta Taylor! But why is Jade dancing with him? I get my mixed drink and head over to Jade. “Remi! I found him!”

Mike smiled up at me. “I need you to keep Lynn with you. You are her protection.” Oh hell no, is this what he wanted me to do, protection duty. “What are you playing at Mike? I will help you deal with Joseph but I am not keeping that woman with me and protecting her. Forget it.” Mike glared at me and I glared right back. He had me fucked up if he thought I was doing this, I’m not a guard dog. I am Jensen Daniels, the biggest name in New York aside from Joseph King.

His father's death had a profound impact on Ryan, shaping his personal and professional life. Mother: Eleanor Hayes. Eleanor Hayes left the family when Ryan was 14, taking a significant portion of the family’s wealth with her. This event left a lasting emotional impact on Ryan, and he generally avoids discussing it. It is advised to respect his privacy regarding this matter. Grandfather: He is 74 years old. He is the only relative Ryan considers family. He is pushing for Ryan’s marriage.Despite these challenges, Ryan has built a successful career and is known for his strong work ethic and leadership skills.

Looking up at him he smirks that evil smirk of his. “ don’t worry. I’ll protect you.” He whispered, chuckling. Swiping a finger across my left cheek with his hand before turning around and walking away. Oh dear goddess this is going to kill me I groan to myself. Walking out to the car I hop into the passenger seat not waiting for them. “ hey I called shotgun??!” Creed pouted stomping his foot onto the ground standing in front of the truck “ No, I called shotgun!” Ryan yelled getting in Creed face pointing at him with his finger

He looked old and sullen. The man to the right of Argus was a young man, about 20 at most with slick backed brown hair and a smattering of stubble along his face. He had a few scars and tattoos on his arms. He was the rapist father to one of the breeder's children. He was forced to work as a lowly warrior rather than the higher up one he was meant to become.

I asked jack through our mind- link nervously, his blue eyes absorbing my brown ones. "You know my answer baby, although been jack rider the baddest wolf wasn't that bad," He replied with a wolfish grin. "I Know but trust me jack rider the Big Bad Alpha will be much more cooler,"

A deep voice husked and her eyes shot straight to meet with jade green ones and she tensed up. The guy was now facing her as he lazily leaned against the slab. She was taken off-guard by his looks. He appears to be a complete replica of Rasmus. His height and build were the same, massive, and impressive as Rasmus, but this guy has jade green eyes, so cold and cruel. There was a tribal tattoo starting from the left of his neck and disappearing into his grey T which aligned with his muscular body like a second skin, she noticed the words tattooed on the knuckles of his left hand.