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I was about to tell them that Derek Novak owned me and harming me would be a big mistake, but was interrupted by Husky before I could speak. “Who cares?” he spoke up. “Anyone who walks past the forest and reaches the fortress is under our mercy. I’m sure her master will thank us for teaching the insolent slave a lesson.” His finger traced one of the scratches on my legs, drawing blood with his protruding claw. He took a whiff of the blood and smiled before tasting it. He smiled. “Sweet.” It was Pitchy who seemed apprehensive. “Perhaps we shouldn’t touch her. We don’t know who owns her.” Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm.

She is twenty-one years old, studying fashion design taking inspiration from Jake. Well, don’t take her makeup-caked face seriously. And another important thing is that she is rude AF. "Here comes our queen!" Stella said sarcastically looking at Ariel who was dressed up like she was going to a party. "Good morning to everyone!" Ariel said and sat down. Everyone continued doing their work. Jake was eating a boiled egg, boiled potatoes, salad and apple juice. He has his coffee in the office. Suddenly he remembered that he needed to check some important emails from his clients. He took out his phone and unlocked it.

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

she said teasingly, and then as my eyes widened and I opened my mouth to stop her, she raised her hand high in the air, and shouted, “Oh look, Jake! Hey, JAKE!” Jake, the newly added twenty two years old boy to our pack turned his head toward us. Even though he was young, and he always wore simple t shirt, and jeans, his muscles were defined enough to give a hint of his full body. It was surprising that he was not a model because he literally looked like the copy of Elena's little brother Jeremy from the Vampire Diaries. Just elegant, respectful, and so, so gentle that it would make any girl swoon. Jake waved back at us with a smile on his face and walked over, leaving his boy group.

Don smacked Dave across the face and growled at him. "Speak when spoken to!" I growled and Dave held a smirk on his face. "What the hell was that? Did I just hear a growl coming out of your mouth?" Jeremy looked terrified. "You want to know the truth!" He scrunched his eyebrows but nodded his head. "We're a supernatural creature known as wolves!" Helena smacked me and glared. "Don't sugarcoat it, Aaron!" Her voice dripped in sarcasm. I turned away and looked back at Jeremy who was trying to hold onto his laughter.

Sylvie had raised me, and been my rock, and I couldn’t betray her trust. Sylvie’s joy was a bitter reminder of what I wished I could have. She had never been this lively before. Was Jake bringing out a side of her that I would never experience? It crushed me. Why wasn’t this person me? “Hi, I’m Jake. Jake Black of the Blackmoon Pack,” he introduced himself, extending his hand. “Are we doing business?” I pouted, struggling to act like an enthusiastic eighteen-year-old. My thoughts were a mess. I wanted to pull him closer, but I had to maintain control. I forced a giggle and waved, trying to show enthusiasm.

He did slow down. The car waiting for us was the exact type Wraith had brought me here in. A man leaned against it, waiting. He had dark brown hair, light hazel eyes, and a fit build. He was shorter than Wraith—by about five inches—but still tall by anyone’s standards. A bright smile lit up his face the moment he saw me. So far, the only person who had smiled at me with such warmth was Angelina. “I finally get to meet Wraith’s mate,” he said enthusiastically. He was also one of the very few who didn’t refer to me as ‘human.’ “I’m Jake, the gamma,” he introduced.

"I did..." his cheeks take a redder color. "I didn't have time to change from my pajamas before I saw your car rolling in," he looks at me, grunting. "Hello, I'm Jake. Nice to meet you." Instead of hugging me, he shoves a gigantic hand toward me and blinks down at me with, once again, that trademark intensity the brothers share —I think the intimidation gene runs in the family. Also, why the fuck are they all giants?!

He expected it, he had it all planned perfectly and kudos to Clancy! Next target was to get the silver ring in exchange for his mum...that's if he wants her alive.... Just then his phone chirped with a message from his personal aid and it read "We found one of the men caught on the screen to be Otani Jason, mega Island god of war's only son!" Jake looked completely shocked at that, his lips parting slightly in surprise, as if this had never occurred to him. Of course, he did had a son...

He asked me. “Kai gave me my inheritance. We’ll be okay,” I said to him. “So what’s our plan, Jake?” He asked me. Slade has always called me Jake. He shortened Jericho Kiran to JK and that became Jake mainly because he had a speech impediment as a child and couldn’t pronounce his R’s until he was fourteen, but by that time Jake had stuck. “We’ll buy a house, get settled, register for school–” I began but he interrupted me.