Discord Jake Paul Fight Novels & Stories

Fuck. I poured myself another drink. The whiskey was cheap now, not the expensive single malt I used to keep in crystal decanters. I couldn't afford the good stuff anymore. I couldn't afford anything anymore. The phone call had been bad. Marcus had called me earlier that evening, his voice tight and uncomfortable in a way I had never heard before. "I saw the video, Joe," he had said. "The one where you called Clara a bad person on a live stream. The one where you threatened her."

“I’m out guys. No interest. Dad is cool with me tapping out.” “Damn I was going to challenge your first round, now I got to go for Ken?” Jake asks. “Hey I got to take on Luke, if I beat you,” I joke. Jake is the oldest by a year, then me, skip four then Luke and a week later Fred. “Hey anyone considered if Zander is going to challenge Luke?” Fred asks. “Dad said he could. Zander is technically an Alpha.”

Jaden replies, and turned to Paul; "I'm in!" "Alright everyone, there's going to be a fight between James Maxwell, and Jaden---" Paul doesn't know his surname. "Jaden Robert!" Jaden let out. "Okay, between James Maxwell, and Jaden Robert! Whoever loses, will always be a slave to the winner, okay?" Paul explained. "Okay!" James said in agreement. "What! You never said that is going to be included!" Jaden said with scorn. "So? Are you backing out?" Paul smiled mischievously.

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.

He pulled his shirt completely off, revealing his abs and chiseled biceps. I gulped down nervously and tentatively reached to touch his shoulder. His muscles flexed under my touch. My fingers gently prod the bruise on his shoulder and he grimaced. “ why did you two fight?” I asked, as I pulled out a roll of gauze and handed one end to him. “ Jake is an asshole” he paused and help my wrist “ Hailey, I won’t let him have you” “ So… you fought because of me?” I freed my hand from his hold, trying to show him just how disappointed I am.

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

"This person must be nuts! How dare he challenge our master to a fight?" "He must be sick of living!" "I think this person is crazy for attention…" At that moment, Jackie snapped back to his senses. He chuckled gently. He could not hide the disgust in his eyes as he said, "I admire your courage, but you don't have the right to fight me. Also, why should I bet with you?" Then, Lucas also pointed at Darryl. He yelled, "Are you looking for death? You have no right to speak here." Lucas knew that Darryl had stood up for Parker, but he did not think Darryl was qualified to do so; he would lose terribly in the end. However, when he thought about how close the man had been with Parker, he had to sc

Huffy tone, alpha male stance going on and sulky boy brewing. “Oh, I don’t know. I reckon I could charm Miss. Ander … OWWW.” Daniel squawks like an injured animal as Jake’s shoulder punch is applied with a lot more force. “Calm your pants, Jake. God! You’ll be pissing on me next.” He huffs and swipes his beer from the table casting his friend an angry frown. “Don’t tempt me.” Jake’s joke seems drier than humor and he swipes his own beer. Both men throwing a snarky look at one another, before taking what looks like a precision planned swigs of their drinks.

Chris groaned in fury as his head whipped back and forth, unable to dislodge Jake as they fought. "Playing with him isn't a good idea, Jake. He's no match for you. Now you're simply messing about." In his head, Sam said. Chris attempted to shove Jake away with his paws but was met with a deafening scream of loud growls, harsh barks, and piercing nips. "I'm in the middle of a death challenge, in case you didn't notice. Go bug someone else and gets out of my head !" Jake responded.

He looked at Lucas coldly only to realize that Lucas was being calm and did not look at him. "Lucas York, I'm saying!" Jack suppressed his anger. "I want you to apologize, didn't you hear that?" "Hehe." Lucas shook his head instead and looked at Jack playfully. "A useless guy like you still have the guts to make me, Lucas York, apologize to you?" The crowd of Genetic Fighters heard it and their eyes widened because they knew a huge battle would be inevitable. "Alright! Alright! Alright!" Jack said 'alright' thrice, indicating how mad he was.