Jackson Douglas 소설 & 이야기

to jet black and his skin was a beautiful copper tan. Did I get kidnapped by a model? I immediately jumped up and went to pull my gun from my holster only to realize it wasn’t there, “Who the fuck are you? Where am I? Where is my gun? Listen, just let me go. I don’t have anything for you! Let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone!” I was backing away from the man when I realized there were two more massive men standing behind the couch I had been laying on. “Uhh, ma’am, I found you just outside my property. You were knocked unconscious so I brought you here and my,” his eyes darted to the smaller of the two men, “friend here, Connelly, patched up that nasty wound on the back of your head. I’

JACKSON Ihanded Kate a bottle of water, then sat in the seat beside her just as a man in a pilot’s uniform walked in through the airplane door. “Sorry I’m late, Jackson. Got stuck in traffic.” Wade was Lake’s preferred copilot and another good friend.

<■■■■> JACKSON POV: I'VE never felt so impotent in my life. I fucked up with Kylie, my company's in the gutter, and I'm pacing my office after midnight, unable to come up with a strategy to fix things. I told Special Agent Douglas about my suspensions of Stu, although I didn't want to tell him about the meeting with Kylie. I couldn't very well tell him about Kylie's grandmother, either. Somehow I doubt, "I saw the old lady, but it turns out she's a shifter so bullets didn't hurt her a bit," would fly.

Jackson flashes next to the moving dot. And it’s not standing still. Jackson is on the move.

Point. Jackson entered the door with shuffling steps. He was very drunk. For the first time in a long time, he was drunk again. Jackson is not a drunkard. He didn't really like his father's bad habit of spending the night drunkenly. But for the time being, Jackson was too desperate to think whether getting drunk was the right solution to his problem or not.

I almost kill Mary. I'm really really sorry right now. I don't know what to do. //WyByCa

, Mr Douglas was trying to choose a day which won't be disorganizing for Miss Athina, when she quickly cut in. "On Thursday, Mr Douglas, Thursday would be so perfect for me", Miss Athina insisted. "Then Thursday it is", Mr Douglas replied. Athina stood up from her seat, she stretched her hands across the table to give him a handshake, when Mr Douglas stood up from his seat. "Miss Athina, far from the formalities, you are like a daughter to me and I know we have gone pass the stage of sharing handshakes between us. Mr Douglas a very big and rich business man who is into partnership with PEPPER EATERY, he had helped Athina to make sure her business stands out, being firm and strong.

he replied firmly to Jackson’s question. “Then treat her well, I don’t know if she is alive or if she is dead,” Jackson gulped down his scotch. The room became very quiet after Jackson made that remark. Jackson may be one of the oldest in the room but Keaton knew very well the story of Jackson. He fell in love with an unknown girl in Jade city and the two were head over heels for each other. Before they could have a family together, see his own child, his woman disappeared leaving a house burnt to the ground. He never found his woman ever again and no sign of the child. He searched for hospitals, the nearby towns and villages and he couldn’t find her.

Carlos jumps over a bench and blindly bashes through two dark suits, knocking one of them off of their butts. "Ouch!!" "Hey, what the fu*k is wrong with you!?! Wait, is that Carlos? Why was he coming from the gym?" Asked Jackson, another popular black suit known for his gangster vibes and bold appearance, most notably his brown-dyed, low mohawk. He grabbed the side of the wooden bench he was sitting on with his thick hands and arranged himself properly.

However, to find him, I must remember his name. “What was his name, Helen? Do you remember his name?” I asked my wolf but I forgot she was so whacked about him that she too had forgotten his name. I shook my head and broke out of my thoughts and got out of that royal-looking bathroom. This was so expensive which made me think if alpha Gerald customized his toilet seat with gold. I could not help but let a chuckle slip from my mouth. I blew dried my hair and put on a red pajama set. I decided to take a break and enjoy my meal in my comfortable PJs before I had to go back to my role as the daughter of Luna Kendall Clausen.