American Dragon Jake Long Mom Novels & Stories

Jonah asked, pointing at me. Jake glared at him for interrupting then nodded. “I know you have always had a weird energy but this one is really weird.” Weird? They called it weird? That’s not good. “Okay, first I’d like to ask if mom or dad are Lycan in any way?” I asked Jake. He folded his arm. Jonah’s eyes widened and he hurriedly closed the door behind us. “Mom is a werewolf, and was a Lycan Hunter in her prime. Our father is a Delta werewolf before he became Alpha consort. So?” he asked.

No one said anything for a long time until the female started talking. “First, let me introduce myself. My name is Jade, and I am the mate of Kellan, whom you have already met. I am human, but because I am mated to a Dragon, I am able to live an exceptionally long life. I am over two hundred years old.”

Mom calls. “Why’d I have to come home early? Ronnie and I were in the middle of a Super Mario Kart tournament,” Jake whines. “Early? Oh, dear. Did I get the days mixed up? I thought that Ronnie’s family had something to do tonight,” Mom says, feigning innocence. “I’m sure,” I mutter. I walk to Carter and put my hand on his shoulder. I don’t know what I interrupted, but I know that I definitely want it to be over. “You ok?”

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

She had been adopted by her mother after the Great War a century ago, brought home to live as their daughter in name, but a servant in practice. Amanda picked up a heavy stone and hurled it through the slats, striking Calista squarely on the forehead. “Father is coming,” Amanda whispered with a wicked grin. “And honestly? I’m just glad that you’re finally leaving us alone this time.” Jake approached the pigpen, a wide, genuine smile stretching across his face. But to Calista, that smile was a harbinger of doom; whenever her father looked happy, something terrible was about to happen to her. “Stand up!” Jake barked, hauling her to her feet by her hair. Calista groaned, crying out as he dragge

“What is it that you want?” Warren shifted on his feet. “I want you to kill Devon Longshire.” Jake huffed out a laugh. “They have a word for this. Entrapment. I’m not a hitman.” “I know exactly who and what you are, Jake.” “I’m an ex-con riding with an MC,” Jake said. “My room’s not wired, I’m officially on leave. You can check,” Warren said. “I know. You’re also divorced from Marcie and you have a three-year-old daughter named Emi-Lee.”

his father asked slowly. "That Alpha," Mangolia corrected, "His name is Ligon. He's the one who killed the Chimps and Kruel. He freed I and a dozens others. He showed me what true strength looks like..." He watched his mother's hand fly to her throat as she watched him cautiously. "Mangolia, what are you saying?" "I'm saying I can't stay here." The words tumbled out, unstoppable now. "This life. The politics, the 'young master' title, it was never me. I'm a warrior, Mother. I always have been. And I've found someone worth following."

I swear it. When I returned to the pack house, Jake was already there, his face twisted in pain as he spoke with a group of warriors. He looked up as I approached, his eyes locking onto mine. “Who?” he asked simply. “Tim,” I said, my voice breaking. “They killed Tim.” Jake’s expression darkened, his jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might break. He turned away, slamming his fist into the nearest wall. The sound echoed through the room, a raw, physical manifestation of his rage.

I was still in deep thoughts when I heard a male voice. "Hello , I am Jake" he said stretching forth his hand for a handshake. I realised he is the stranger I was admiring earlier. I noticed he was even more handsome than what I saw earlier, he was about 6 feet tall, well built and his six packs stuck out from his shirt. I also discovered he had the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, short spiky hair which made him look more handsome and his voice sounded like that of an Angel. Well, I haven't seen any Angel in reality but I have seen them in movies.

Alex scoffed in disbelief. "It's really unbelievable, Your Highness. By the way, guess who I met today," Jake said to Alex. "Who did you meet, Jake? You know very well that I'm not good at guessing," Alex said to Jake. "Well, it's no one else than Dave, Mara's baby daddy, and to think that the fool was playing nice with me, only if he knew how much I wanted to strangle him with my very own hands, but then I remembered that it wasn't my job, but someone else's, so I decided to keep my calm and keep on playing the dumb guy," Jake said to Alex.