Novels by Ava Jean

CHAPTER THIRTYEleanor's PovIt was evening time and ever since this morning after we closed from the training ground, I haven't caught a glimpse of Jett. Although he promised that the two of us will make dinner when he gets back from his pack meeting. I rubbed my eyes with my knuckles trying to get sleep off them. I was tired and my limbs were weak. I fluttered my eyes open when I felt someone pick me up and spank my butts playfully. “Hey, babe… how are you doing?”“I’m tired. My limbs are weak. I can’t cook” I said slowly"Don't worry, we aren't going to cook," Jett said and I breathed in delight at his confession that I was too weak to do anything. "at least not in the kitchen" he said with a smirk and I frowned. "Oh, I hate you, Jett," I said playfully."I know," he said and spanked me harder.I kept still, disoriented. I didn’t know where exactly he was or what he was doing. I licked my lips nervously, getting ready for his dick.Suddenly, I felt him unzipping my shorts. It ha

CHAPTER TWENTY NINEAlpha Jett's povTo say I was shocked would be an understatement, I was speechless and unable to think or move for a while as I stared at Eleanor in her werewolf form when she changed into that perfect beautiful white fur with the gold stripe that slid down her spine lustrously before her fur changed to a brown and black color, and that caused a stir as people found it hard to hide their shock. She was beautiful, captivating and I couldn't help but wonder why the moon goddess had to choose her for me as my mate because she was everything I had always wished for; a strong, feisty, and brave woman that could endure any situation, a woman who knew how to love and care no matter what she's been through and Eleanor was all of it. After seeing her white fur when she shifted, I didn't know what to think. I thought and wondered a million things but couldn't get an exact answer to any. It was obvious she was marked as a Luna, a rare one at that. I knew there was a reason wh

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHTEleanor’s POVI paced around the corridor, matching up and down like a soldier general trying to round up his mates to prepare for a tough battle. And indeed, this was a very tough battle for me. I continued to pace, hoping that all the unnecessary movements would take away the tension from my body and hopefully, maybe even calm my nerves.So far, so not good. The pacing did not seem to work and so I decided to stop, leaning against the wall, using my forehead for support.Why did they have to do this to me?I could just leave, right? Not like I was an official pack member, but I was only the alpha’s mate. Surely, that also meant that I had the freedom to move how I pleased and go wherever I wanted to, right? I did not have to do what I was asked to do, and I could easily walk away from it all, could I not?Walk up to Jett and say, ‘Hey Jett! I really do not want to do what you and your members are advising me to, so I have made the decision to be out. And none of

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVENAlpha Jett’s povI could no longer stomach all of Jett’s gaze and claims it had zero effort on me … fuck butterflies my stomach was a whole nest of birds, each flying and blinding hitting the glassy walls of my stomach that were how had I felt whenever Eleanor’s gaze burns through my soul the whole time especially when she licks her lower lip, or humming to a song when she cooks in the kitchen wearing nothing but big polo shirts and a single strand of panties underneath. Every bit of my mouth still carried a hint of lavender, peony, and strawberry -the mouthwash, lotion, and shampoo scents of Eleanor. After our little time in the dining room, this morning I left with Zayn and Gavin to settle some issues, leaving her and Scarlett alone in the pack house. The two of them had been trying to reach us three all day but we haven’t been answering their calls or replying to their messages. We were in a bit of a situation with our board members in the company and Gavin wa

CHAPTER TWENTY SIXAlpha Jett’s povYesterday was hell…Thankfully it was another day…It was morning already and the sunlight had found a way into my room through the curtains. I rolled over to my side and stared at the reflections of the sun through the window for a while, and then I stretched and let out a low yawn before I stood up and went to have my bath. Eleanor came to my mind as I brushed and I saw how red my cheeks became in the mirror. I was something else whenever I was around her or when thoughts of her crossed my mind. She was my weak point, the only thing that filled my head and heart with flowers and ecstasy and I wasn't ashamed to admit it… I had my shower and dressed up then headed straight for her room so we could have breakfast together.She wasn't there when I opened the door. I just figured she would be somewhere else, probably in the kitchen so I shrugged and went to the kitchen. My stomach was growling already and I hungered for something sweet. I got to the kit

Chapter twenty five Alpha Jett’s PovFor the first time in what seemed like forever, I felt alive. It was like I was in a cage, hearing the chirping noises of birds as they flew around but no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t see, feel or touch beyond those noises. The fragrance of sweet flowers filled my nostrils but that was that for it. I tried lifting my hands to touch the prettiest bird and flower I’d ever seen but I was immobile. I tried to talk but I was mute and my throat felt dry. Then suddenly, after so many days of looming in the darkness, a hand reached out to pull me out but no matter how the person tried, I always slipped from its grip until a few moments after when I felt a soft foam-like material pressed water into my mouth. I felt alive instantly and the dryness in my throat lessened. And surprisingly too, the water tasted delicious and familiar. Yes, the taste of water should be familiar considering how often we consume it but what about delicious? Water was suppo