Defending Jacob Novels & Stories

He was weaker now, his body broken by grief and betrayal, but his mind was as sharp as ever. "He'll come for you again," he said, not looking at me. I nodded. "I know." “You believe that capturing Victor ended his power. It did not. Victor was a weapon, not the hand holding it." The flames flickered in his eyes when he finally turned to me. "Jacob has lived this long because he does not fight like other men. He does not need to triumph in the public eye. He just needs to break you in private." His words tormented me, because I knew that they were true.

" Jacob nodded his head without hesitation. Recently he has come to a profound realization that - Hugging the thigh of the warm sister can survive. So, he smoothly defected from a loyal dog who only recognized his own Liam. And the defection was complete and total. "Then bear with me in hell for a while longer, and I'll think of a way to save you right away." Obviously hearing the girl promise to save his heart should be grateful, but Jacob always feel that this word where the wrong. There is always a feeling of having been scolded. And bar ... It is not yet possible to fight back. Forget it, forget it, what Nuan said is what, he only seeks to live on the line.

The person he saw there was Jacob and one of his three bodyguards. Jacob was talking to the bar manager and handed the manager a card. Probably to pay for the damage caused by the commotion. She felt ashamed because even though Jacob had defended them, he was the one paying for the bar's damage. After Jacob talked to the manager, he walked towards them. "Are you two okay?" he asked. He looked at her, but his worried gaze quickly shifted to Kim, so he seemed really interested in her friend. "Thank you for defending us, Mr. Adamson—"

Jacob offered nonchalantly. Jas & Brit came to stand in front of me & soon enough, the rest of my followers and worshippers also stood in front of me to pretext me from Jacob. Even some of his followers switched their side and came to defend me. This only added more fuel to the fire between Jacob & I. The anger was prudely evident on his face; his cheeks were red and his forehead crinkled in frustration as he lost more followers. “Good luck trying to kill all of us; we won’t go down without a fight for Kenni,” Jas said.

mafia is beating an injured pregnant woman, what a shame!” Jacob says while taking off the glass from his eyes. Zen and Jacob come to the place, and all of his men now target their guns at Jacob. Abram looks at him amusingly and smirks proudly. “Finally, my most wanted prey is here.” “If you think that I killed your daughter, then why did you kidnap my friend and his wife instead of me? C’mon, let them go? She is sick,” Jacob says arrogantly. “Coming to my area trying to show bossism? Kill them,” he tells his man, then Jacob hands up in surrender, “Argh, calm down, I’m not showing bossism, I’m here to surrender to you, I mean, how long our rivalry will last?” He spreads his hand to him but

“This doesn’t have to end in violence!” But Jacob is relentless. He lunges again, and this time I brace myself, preparing to defend against his attack. He claws at me, his movements almost animalistic. I sidestep him again, trying to create distance, but his eyes burn with a fierce intensity. “What’s wrong with you?” I ask, my breath coming in sharp bursts. “You can’t just attack me!” “I’m not afraid of you!” he snarls, his voice rising in fury. “You’re nothing but a coward hiding behind your wife!”

Jacob then frowned at me, his eyes shadowed darkness and fire for a second. "You mean my son?" His voice was a bit restrained. Oh I like this part of him, the one with some strictness in his demeanor and tone. I nodded. Jacob lifted his hand to touch my face. He was a bir rough as he caressed my lips. "I already owned you, remember? It's insulting to your new owner to still think about your previous owner." Shit. Didn't he like what I said? I only meant that his son was strong because he is his bloodline!

Jacob, launched a series of powerful jabs and hooks, but Aiden's defensive skills surprisingly agile. Aiden's strategy is clear: he would weather the storm, conserve his energy, and then strike when the opportunity presented itself. He blocked Jacob's attacks causing Jacob's frustration to mount. The crowd was clearly in support of jacob, where most of the bets are placed on, and everytime he dodged Jacob’s attacks, the crowd shushed, becoming silent.

“The pleasure is all mine, s—Jaxon .” Dad glanced between Jaxon and me, worried. Maybe he finally realized that he’d thrown me to a wolf. Dad tried to intimidate my future husband with a dark look, but a sheep didn’t become a predator by wearing a wolf fur, and Dad had never been more than prey among the blood-thirsty monsters in our circles. Jaxon straightened, ignoring Dad, and motioned toward his companion. “That’s my right hand and Consigliere, Felix .”

“I was there, I saw Quinn trying to fight him off…” “I know,” Reid says, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’m just repeating what he told me.” He looks to me again, sighing. “So Quinn, I have to ask…” “No you don’t,” Theo interrupts, glaring at Reid. He points a finger at him. “Don’t you dare fucking ask her that when you know it isn’t true.” The way that Theo and Jax are defending me is cute and all, but I’m a grown ass woman and I can speak for myself.