All Chapters of Royal Alpha Jaxon: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

~Part Two, Saturday"I will not go in there," Juliette said stubbornly, glaring at the mahogany doors. The Alpha King stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders."I think you two should forgive each other," he prompted, giving her a slight push to the door. Juliette growled."That bitch doesn't deserve it," Juliette said, putting all her effort into the glare she shot at the door, like Maya would be standing in front of it."If you apologize, she will too," Jaxon tempted. Juliette sighed and turned to face the King.He looked oh so splendid. This morning, the nurse had kicked him out, and he had enough time to freshen up for the 'meetings' this morning. Everyone had come to meet Maya and Jaxon's mother Maria. Even Jazz had dragged Juliette along. His hair was more bru

~Day six, Monday"The early bird catches the worm!"Yes, Juliette had kept to her promise, and had woken before Jazz again. Jazz sat up instantly, shooting a death glare at Juliette's figure."Please don't make a habit of waking me with witty Good Morning lines," Jazz grumbled, practically rolling out of bed."I'm not going to make any promises. Look, I found where you keep the towels," Juliette said, her smile growing. Jazz glowered at her."Great, do you want me to call up the Famous Five, I hear they have a spot opening to make it the Famous Six!" Jazz said sarcastically. Juliette rolled her eyes."No, but do you want to Shrink to deal with those anger issues you got going on," Juliette retorted, throwing a towel straight at Jazz's face."Can we shower already, I'm not a morning person," Jazz said, stalking to the door."Clearly," Juliette mutter

~Day Eight, Wednesday"He's gonna...I'm gonna...he's gonna...we're gonna die!"Jazz watched Juliette curiously, as she paced the room, the warm morning sun glowing over her tan skin. Juliete seemed to be nearly ripping her blonde hair out."I mean you can smell it right?" Juliette questioned. She already knew the answer, but she had been babbling for over ten minutes now, and no one would be stopping her now."You smell like pheasant, if Chris's scent was a perfume," Jazz mused, a slight smile on her face. Juliette groaned and flopped back on her bed."I hate my life!""No need to be over dramatic, what happened anyway?" Jazz asked. Juliette flushed at the graphic memory."Trust me, you don't want to know. He kissed me, now his scent is all over me. How on earth do I get an Alphas scent of me!" Juliette was getting desperate."Soap and water, that's

~Part Two, Day Nine"You are quite the clumsy one, aren't you?" Chris groaned after Juliette had stepped on his foot for the sixth time. Juliette smiled sheepishly, a blush tinting her cheeks."Dancing isn't a pactice rogues specialize in," Juliette answered as Chris carried her around the dance floor. He was a very good dancer, and put Juliette to shame instantly."True," he murmuered, his emerald eyes peering down at her. He looked a lot more content here then he did at his work; much more relaxed.The dance floor was filling up some people drunk from too much of the endless supply of wine that was being offered. Chris either hadn't been dinking, or he just had a very high tolerance to the drug, for he moved and spoke gracefully."Your name is Christian?"Chris swallowed, his eyes burning intensly into Juliette's."Correct, although I would prefer if you would con

~Saturday"I see you survived the night," Juliette said, peering down at her Jazz. She glared up at Juliette, wiping excess water from around her eyes. Juliette dropped the cup on the ground, backing away."Any reason why you splashed me with water?" Jazz snapped, her green eyes ablaze. Juliette grinned, backing away till the baks of her knees hit the bed. Jazz slid from her bed, a look of retribution in her eyes."We should go for a run," Juliette suggested. She was hoping for a day where she could forget about Ace, Chris and any sassy Kings around.Jazz was about to launch at Juliette, but a knock on the door stopped her. The pair exchanged glances."Who do you think it is?" Jazz asked, pushing her wet hair back over her shoulder. Juliette suddenly felt wary, like maybe it was Ace, or even his Boss."Probably just Jaxon," Juliette suggested, walking towards the door. Telling herse