Defending Jacob Novels & Stories

I lay down and Jacob sits by my side playing with my fingers. “How was your day?” I ask. He came back way too late after practice today. “Tiring.. but interesting...Coach made West play today… Despite his bruised ribs.” I gasp involuntarily. “Why would he do that? It could hurt him more…” Jacob smiles. “You are a nice person, you know… You still care for him.” I roll my eyes and say, “I don’t enjoy someone else’s pain! I am not a freaking sadist.”

Two guards, and Caleb stand before them, holding Jazmin in place as she yells Ludacris. She goes into shock seeing Stewart's body on the floor. The distraction I had caused them both by asking away, allowed Blake to come around and position himself in back of them. Soon as he felt the perfect time, he shifted onto Xander, who launched at Stewart and ripped his head off. Jazmin never saw it coming. I was proud, prouder then ever of my man. My alpha. Caleb stares angrily, narrowing his eyebrows on her. He clenched his jaw and held his hands tight to his sides, revealing the white from his knuckles.

When Jacob went no one was there . He came inside .His face colour was turned into pale yellow . My father asked "What happened ?" Jacob "The ...the boy .....The....boy " My father " Yes ,where He is ?" "He is not there " 'Not there ? ,Then where he is ?" "I don't know , but he is not there " "Ok let me see " My father went and looked all around .But there was no one . He came inside .He sat on the chair and said "Bring me some ... water !"

Jacob laughed. "He's all little rough but I'm sure you'll soften him up., Yolanda added. Was that a challenge? "Is this enough?" Linda asked as she had already given me two servings. "Yes, yes." I thanked and she moved on. "I guess you can't blame him, he is the alpha. If he's soft, won't everyone walk all over him?" I found myself asking. Yolanda smiled and looked down, Jacob did too. And that was the first time I defended Khai.

“You know I love you like I love Al. I only want the best for you.” “I know … but Emily has never been my weak point. I’ll prove it to you if I can be with her again.” “She’s already been, Son. See how much you pour your energy and time to search for her? How do you want revenge by destroying The Silent Syndicate?” “We can’t take their offense just like that. We must defend ourselves by striking them first,” Jacob made a reason to justify his actions. “Yet, the core of your actions is motivated by the woman.”

Audrey POV: Paul tensed beside me when he saw the look as well, but I knew it was a defense mechanism, not because he wanted to fight Jacob. As Gamma, Jacob was leader of the Guard, and there was no way Paul would strike him unless Jacob attempted to hit me first. Which, from the look in his eyes, seemed very much likely. However, I was sure he wouldn't do that. Right from time, Jake preferred to talk things over than use his fists. That knowledge gave me the courage to continue approaching him as he sat on a stone watching his soldiers train. “Jake.”

This time the old man looked up to one of his companions and whispered something before he left towards the building. Jacob Jenkins had landed in Rayfield City. Jacob was a former heavyweight champion in MMA but quit when his family was killed. Later on, he joined the McConnell family to find out the truth but there was no lead that would tie the family to his family’s assassination. So, he suddenly disappeared and was nowhere to be found until he resurfaced in Sol’s courtside during his debut match. “Long time no see, Jacob,” Leon muttered as he greeted Jacob outside the airport. “Leon.” Seemingly surprised upon seeing Leon but he had expected this to happen anyway.

"But you're an expert in feeding lies to the Alpha about me.” He stopped pressing my foot, then looked at me. "Those weren't lies. The Alpha asked some questions and I told him what I knew,” he boldly said in his defense. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him, and his damn excuse. He had better think twice about the next words that come out of his mouth—unless I'd shut him up forever with my claws buried inside his skull. But, I bet that would be a hard assassination to take up on my own, given the looks of Jacob. He was hefty.

Jacob moved to a corner at the library to hide his face or better still watch the show while avoiding me like a plague. Nuella called up to him, "Jay, won't you try to save your lover? Or your mate?" She referred to me rudely. Jacob scrunched his nose as he looked everywhere except my eyes, "stop it y'all. I already told you, dirty orphans are not my type." His insults really hurt me but I kept mute. He was just saying those things to pretend and maybe it was what I said to myself to console myself whenever he didn't defend me in fucked up situations like this.

I just couldn’t run away without being sure that he was okay. Jacob looked every bit the real fighter. Observing him, I realized he wasn’t just powerful with his guns and his men; he was formidable on his own. He didn’t need anything or anyone. I could see the anger on his face as he continued to fight with them. Suddenly, one of the two men lifted his fist to strike, but Jacob clasped his fist in his hand, hindering his movement. The other one tried to kick him with his knee, but Jacob prevented that with his other hand and kicked him in return, causing him to topple to the ground. Turning the hand of the first man, he twisted it, causing him to scream in pain and fall to the ground. Soon a