Avatar Jake Sully Novels & Stories

"No, he is." "I'm Zharn's assistant," she reminded me. "I've seen Sir Cage, and he's not nice. He's a robot, he's programmed, and he's dangerous. Yet, he was nice to you, and he said he'd see you later. Not to mention he has a gorgeous face." "He really does," I agreed. "But it doesn't mean he finds me attractive in that way. Also, I don't think I want a robotic programmed man." "Trust me, you don't want Cage. You want me," Alpha Jax's voice loomed at the back of my head.

" James encouraged. "Ahhhhh, Sable." Ally groaned. " Ally groaned "Aroooooo." Sable howled. "Baby you're breath taking." Jake said in awe. Jake and James quickly change into their wolves. Zeus is Jake's wolf, and Riker is James. Zues is black as coal, and Riker is a mixture of grey and black with black ears and paws. "Aroooooo." Zeus howled. "Aroooooo." Riker howled.

Ava was still at her desk, shoulders slightly hunched, eyes on her screen. “Hey, Ava,” Jake’s voice came easy and warm. She looked up just as he appeared beside her, smiling. On his way in, he’d already greeted two people by name and bumped fists with one of the IT guys. Typical Jake—easygoing, full of energy that didn’t seem to run out. “Hi,” she replied, her voice gentle. “Thought you could use this.” He held out a cold can of iced coffee. Her lips lifted. “Thanks.”

Livie and her brother don't really like to talk much about their past, and honestly, I haven't told them anything about what happened to me either. Molly, Alpha Kaiden's wife from The Primord's Pack just joined us this morning and I freaking love her. She's the life of the party from what I can see. She's so funny and makes all of us laugh. She had a little boy named Lucian, after her dad. S d she's pregnant with a little girl whom she will name Kailey. I love the name it sounds so cute.

I reach my hand out to comfort him but pull back when I remember what happened last time. "I- Uh," I am at a loss for words. "Jake, I could never ask something like this from you. I don't want you to get hurt because of me. It will be better to delete the video. For your safety." He nods his head slowly. "I cannot express how much this means to me in words." I am not a contact person, but I would hug him if I could. "You sure?" he asks and I nod my head. He gives a soft smile and I smile back. Turns out he is not the dark and mysterious character. It must be Tyler then. Jake is a normal character, as normal as you can be for a W*****d werewolf.

Bobby replied, swearing under his breath to do everything possible to nab the killers within the given time. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ “Damn! Slash his head dude’ Jake exclaimed excitedly, punching the buttons on his joystick as his avatar stood over Brandon after taking it down with a uppercut, it stood over the opponent and drew out a sword. Jake sat on the rug close to the TV, in order to have a close view and enjoy the game. Brandon was sitting on a stool not far from Jake at the other side, eyes glued to the TV screen with the other gamepad in his hand.

I mouth thank you and place my ass on the stool next to Immi. The guy on my right slaps me on the back, “honor to be sat next to you.” He says. Easily he’d pass for a hockey player, he is huge. The tattoos on his arms run from the ink around his wrists, vining up to his bulging biceps. The tight black tee with a skull on it, hugs his impressive chest tightly. “Names, Jake.” “Good to meet you, Jake. This here is my assistant, Immi. We’re out for a bite to eat before the play offs this weekend.”

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

We had barely sat down when a man in a bespoke suit walked over, his face flushed with excitement. "Mr. Slater. I’m sorry to interrupt, but my son is a massive fan. Could I get a quick picture?" "Of course," Jake smiled, flashing the charismatic, billion-dollar charm that had built his empire. He leaned in for the photo, shaking the man’s hand and exchanging a few smooth words before the fan retreated. I took a slow sip of my martini, watching him over the rim of the glass. "You’re enjoying this," I noted, setting the glass down.

“My daughter is not home yet. She spends a lot of time at the library. She will be back late tonight. You can meet her tomorrow.” Jake just nodded. He wasn’t interested in some stepsister. He wanted food, a shower, and his laptop. After dinner, he went upstairs to his room. Everything looked the same. He locked the door, dropped his pants, and opened his laptop. SweetLily had uploaded a new video that morning. She was wearing a tiny white lingerie set with a cute lace mask over her eyes. She was on all fours, fucking herself with a thick dildo, moaning softly. “Oh yes… fuck me harder,” she whispered in that sweet voice.