Jack X Arcee の小説・ストーリー

Jack’s conscience was crystal clear about using Ace to get the information that King’s Men then used to break up drug, kidnapping, and sex trafficking rings run by Kirk Jensen, scumbag extraordinaire… but he wasn’t sure how good he’d feel about being directly responsible for Ace having his head blown off over a phone that Jack had personally given him. Muttering a curse that doubled as an oath, Jack swiped ‘accept’. “Yeah?” he said. “Jack?” Jack relaxed a tiny bit at Ace’s voice, pitched all low and careful, but definitely not in any pain. OK, so this part was good… though now Jack was all tense about why the hell Ace felt the need to whisper down a phone at him at one a.m. on a Wednesday. “

Karen informed after their laughter had died down. “Thank you. Let me walk you to your car.” he offered and she accepted. They walked away from the balcony and were almost walking past Jack's dad room when Alexa emerged. “Brother Jack, dad asked to see you.” She informed Jack as soon as she saw him. Noticing the female by his side, she turned and was surprised to see Karen. “Omg! You are Karen smith?” She asked with a look of pleasant surprise. “Yes, I am.” Alexa rushed to her side, ignoring jack totally. “I am your biggest fan. I follow your fashion blog and it has been my biggest wish to meet you someday.” She squealed. “Pardon me, I am Alexa. Alexa Antonio.” She added, more composed now.

Aeroll and JC with their only daughter named Cayce Loreine Masigan Xandra and Xander with their grandson Rhys. And Alexia's daughter, Aeouxyz Margaux Perez. (Author's Note: Imagine the situation. 45 years passed. 2020 becomes 2064. Alexia, Aeroll, and Arice are now 63 years old as well as JC, Clark, and Nathan. Aeroll and JC are married and they have an only daughter named Caryce Loreine Masigan. Arice and Clark are married too and they have an only son named J'Rheagan Poblete.

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

“Do not do this.” What is going on with him? “Do not do what?” he demanded. “Tell the truth? You have been playing games your whole life Arianna. Playing the victim and now you have convinced everyone that you are special. But I know what you really are. You are a manipulator and a liar and you do not deserve any of this.” Jax moved before I could stop him. He was off the platform and across the clearing in seconds. He grabbed Jack by the throat and lifted him off the ground.

Rachel said, smiling at him. "Yes, you are so lost," Ace yelled, excitedly while running to the Game room forgetting that he was watching a movie with his parents. "Mom, Dad, I think Xander has been cheating on me and I have the video to prove it,"

Jaxon tilted his head, looking confused. "Ace, or who you know as Chase was sent to alert me of my position in their plan to overthrow your reign. I will tell you now that I honestly would do nothing to betray you," Juliette explained quickly. Only pausing to take a deep breath. "Ace is from a group of Skinwalkers called the resistance." Juliette wanted patiently for Jaxon to respond. "You're not a Lycan?" He questioned, like he didn't fully believe her. Juliette grabbed his warm hands between her own.

A shadow behind the sun. And I still couldn’t shake the sense that I hadn’t just stumbled onto her legacy—I’d been led to it. Pulled by something deeper than instinct. As if her spirit had reached through time to touch my shoulder and whisper, Here. Begin again. “Selene!” I turned. Aric ran toward me, his face tight. “You need to come. Now. It’s Jax.” My heart jolted. --- I found Jax slumped against the crumbling outer wall, one leg bloodied and twisted at an unnatural angle. Two of our scouts knelt beside him, and blood stained the grass beneath his thigh.

Excusing himself, Aaron goes to the corner to talk to her. "Hey, Jas. How's everything?" "Good though. And why do you sound so down? Something happened?" Asks the girl. "*sighs* Nothing really." "Yeah. Bet. Well, guess what I just hailed!" "You mean 'nailed'?" He corrects her word, leaning against the pillar. He smiles as she talks about how she had sex with her favorite Pornstar. He was Jack Micheal, famous for his experience in doggy style. "He did you good?" He asks her.

Jacke's POV We would be lying through our fucking teeth if we said that what Alex had told us wasn't at least mildly concerning. I mean, it was one thing for an Archdemon to talk about fighting death, because we had danced that dance and came out on top simply because of Jake's will to live; Alex on the other hand, Alex wasn't like us, she was a werewolf and had an afterlife that was blissful waiting for her when her time came.