American Dragon: Jake Long Novels & Stories

“Alpha Lucius Drake meet Alpha Luke Jackson and his mate Luna Alexi Jackson.” His head turns slowly to Alexi. His eyes narrow. “Torrent’s daughter. A Dragon.” His voice is low and rough. Luke gets his back up. He throws a finger in Lucius’ face. “My mate is no fucking Dragon, ok!” Lucius turns his head slowly to Luke and looks at his finger. He scowls.

“I can’t explain why he’s defending you. That’s something he needs to tell you himself. However, I can disclose that he has only done so for one other person, his mate.” “What happened to his mate?” I asked. Kendra sat in a chair in the corner of the room. “She died.” I crossed my legs as I took a seat on the bed and asked, “How?” Kendra explained that there had been a war between the Red Moon pack and the rogues, during which a rogue named Kade killed her. Although Kade was originally from their pack, he was exiled after killing someone else from the pack. “I’m dumbfounded,” I said. “He would execute Catrina for punching me, but not someone who tried to fight his brother?”

“You can deny it all you want, but I’ve seen the future. Your child is destined to be the most powerful being in existence, and I’ll harness that power for myself.” I launched myself at Morgana, my claws outstretched, but Jake intercepted me, shifting into his wolf form in midair. We collided with a bone-rattling force, and the clearing erupted into chaos once more. Jake’s wolf was massive, almost as large as mine, and his strength was fueled by a dark determination that made him a formidable opponent. We clashed in a whirlwind of teeth and claws, our growls and snarls echoing through the clearing. “You’ve always thought you were better than me,” Jake said, his voice a low growl as we circle

Jake glared at her. Syila stuck her tongue out and looked directly at Adam who was stunned to see the interaction of her new model with her best friend. “You guys know each other?” Adam couldn't hide his curiosity. “No, I don't know him, Brother. Who is he?” Jake smiled faintly. “So, you mean you wanted to put me in with her, huh, Dam?” “Yes, but Rizki wants to replace you, so that's how it is.” Adam cleared his throat. He looked at Syila meaningfully. “He's Jaguar Adytama, or Jake, the guy I talked to you about earlier.”

"I am no longer your pawn, void spawn, you're the pawn here, and I am your master!" The dragon nose-dived heading straight down towards the hoard, and threw M off of its back knee-deep in the hoard of undead, they tore and beat him mercilessly. Beating him down with the same wrath that La Bruja felt for Jacke, and no matter how hard they fought they couldn't keep him all the way down. Jacke, saw him struggling but couldn't get through the hoard to get to him, Jameson and Damien back to back fighting with everything they had, Alex was nowhere to be seen as she had lost control, and Alexis was at the wheel. Gloria and Milo were the only ones who could see, where he was, but knew they wouldn't

At this time, Jake began to growl as the medicine settled in his body. Seeing this, Raek stood up and took a few steps towards Jake. Before he could take out his knife, he was surprised to hear Jake starting to babble. "Mr Raek, sir, i'm really sorry I couldn't talk earlier, actually I can talk see, I came from the Palace, it's true I came from the palace. Matter of fact, I landed on the Palace grounds on a private Jet from LA, okay. My name is Jake Larson and I'm married to the Princess Dohana of the Andorra Kingdom. Just a few days ago I brought her over to get the Queen Mother's approval but instead she hated me and had the palace guards try to kill me after imprisoning me in the dungeon.

Others cut their way back towards the centre of the pack. A broad stairway climbs from the ground to the top of the wall. Near the bottom stands Damian. He is fighting in his human form, covered in the blood of the enemy. His hands are wearing thick heavy gloves. In his hand still silver blades gleam, and the terror of the blades for a while holds back the enemy. Behind on the upper steps kneels Jake. He is throwing knives into the fray, slowing down the attack of the wolves. “This is not going well, my friends,” Jake says, wiping the sweat from his brow with his arm.

Death is his middle name when messed with......... Vladimir Albert Darkclaw, a name that sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest souls. His piercing blue eyes and chiseled features seemed chiseled from the very darkness itself. As the Alpha of the Feral Fury Pack and Lord Marino Jenkins of the underworld Mafia, he ruled with an iron fist, his dominance unchallenged. At the mention of his name even the devil himself gives way for him.

Rudolf calling me from a distance. ***** Yuri - POV Following my recovery, I could not get any rest because Alpha was out of town. I needed to ensure that security was in place. I don’t want to let Alpha down again. The car came to a halt, and I recognized Mac. But what was this strange scent? I scrutinized it. It’s Jake. “What the fuck happened, Mac? How come you brought Jake here? Also, why is he unconscious?” I inquired. “Would you just lower that volume?” There’s no need to alert the Pack. Alpha informed me that Jake is a warlock and that we need to extract information from him; now, he will help me distract the guards when I drag this sorry ass to the dungeons.” Mac elaborated.

JAX I wake up in a cold sweat, panting as my eyes adjust to the darkness of my room. All the talk lately about the shadow pack and strategizing how to align our defenses with Denver has been seeping into my nightmares, robbing me of sleep. I’m lucky in that I don’t have any personal experience with the shadow pack thus far, but in my nightmares Alpha Xavier is this larger-than-life villain, his followers these soulless, twisted monsters who kill without remorse. Then again, from what I’ve heard about the shadow pack, the version of them in my dreams may not be too far off.