J.B. Mercer

Jack died, but he left behind a gift.

Jacquelyn Bobbi Mercer was raised by Bobby Mercer.

And like a Mercer, she held nothing back.

Her king was only the beginning

Her reign a force to be reckoned with.

Follow and watch her rise.

Luka gripped Ethan's neck tight with his hand. Ethan tried to fight him off, but Luka was unmovable. He watched as Ethan went from pink, red, blue and as purple came in, he slowly eased off. Luka whispered in his ear...."Don't touch what's mine because Bobby Mercer won't have a chance to get to you. I will make you disappear if you go near her again." Luka let go and Ethan slid down the lockers. There were a few students still in the hallway. No one moved a muscle. Luka held out his hand to JB. JB grasped his hand and he walked her out to her car where her cousins were waiting. Before she got to them, she faced Luka.

"What did you say to him?" JB hadn't spoken to Lucan Ramirez since that day he showed up shot at their hotel. And in all honesty JB didn't know Lucan other than that night. So, she couldn't understand why he came to defend her in a situation she could have easily handled. She was a Mercer. Fighting was in her blood.

"Just a warning." Luka responded as he watched the sunlight surrounded her. Luka owed JB and if that meant protecting her from scumbags while he was still here, he would do so.

" I can fight my own battles." JB said as she crossed her arms under her chest. Hip cocked out. Her cousins shuffled behind seeing that move.

Luka laughed softly. "Trust me, amar, I know. But you don't always have to do so." Luka pushed her towards her car. Art grabbed her taking her keys and making her sit in the back of the old camero.

Luka and JB did not know that fate had written them. And that warning was just the first stepping stone to their empire. It was the beginning of their days.