Fantastic Beasts Jacob Kowalski Novels & Stories

"Maybe your mother should have let you die. At least then, you wouldn’t embarrass the Alpha’s name." Jacob’s ocean blue eyes flickered with something aggressive and desperate before his body spasmed again. Muscles seized, his wolf squirming uselessly beneath his skin. It made me wonder if he even had a goddamn wolf. The tallest one grabbed him by the hair, yanking his head up. "Try. Just try." Jacob choked, veins standing out like cracks in porcelain. His teeth elongated, then snapped back. Blood flooded where his canines tore into his own lips. He gasped, struggling to get it together. "Stop—"

Without further delay, he grabbed her and flapped his wings as he launched into the air. They trailed behind Michael and Sydney. As Sydney ran, they watched him. They were amazed by his speed. "Do you think Sydney is a werewolf?" Elsa asked. "I know he's a werewolf." Jacob replied. "Are you sure?" "I'm part werewolf. I can smell him. He is a werewolf. Do you think he's something else? " Jacob asked. "No... just curious." Elsa answered. When Jacob saw them stop, he dived towards the ground and, unable to stop his wings immediately, he crashed into the ground with Elsa.

said Jacob. “So anything new?” Asked Althea. “Na nothing Jacob got his birthday tomorrow and I am worried,” said Gena sadly. “That’s what I said, I am one hundred percent sure he is your mate,” she said happily. “Idiot friend of mine will be a mated wolf,” she said. “Hey I am not an idiot,” said Jacob. “Hey Jacob how are you?” asked Ellis. “Fine! Did you buy it?” he asked. “Yeah, I just went with Althea and I bought it,” he said smiling.

Jacob said, “But I recognized it.” “Pardon me?” I asked. “The vampire. I know it, well him. His name is Kyle. He works in the stables.” “A vampire works in our stables?” I asked. “Well, he looked like Kyle,” Jacob said. “Can vampires disguise themselves as other people, your highness?” “I’ve never heard of them having such an ability,” I said grimly. “I will speak with the stable master. You two go rest. You’re relieved from patrol until tomorrow.”

Thorin could already tell just how enamoured Beast was by his discovered mate. He witnessed Beast struggling to avoid being obvious, but his eyes continuously wandered back. Thorin smirked. His daughter had found a good one with Beast. He may be a little rough around the edges, but he was an honourable and strong leader, an even more devoted mate. Thorin could already see it. His tiny daughter had this ginormous beast of an Alpha hybrid wrapped around her pinky finger and didn’t even realize it. “Carissa,” Thorin spoke, stretching his hands out for her.

Then Jacob said, “Alright, alright, arrange a room for them.” A flock of crows perched all over the window, and a sound like a growl echoed. Kristy looked over, her hands clenched in fury. She gritted her teeth. “That strange wolf!” “Is she alright?” L.J. asked worriedly. “She smelled the werewolf that broke into my pack. She also has a problem with crows, so...” I acted worriedly toward Jacob. “I think she wants to go out and hunt that wolf down. Is that okay?”

"Tell your men to hold their fire. Now." Kieran's jaw tightened. "I have two hundred rifles aimed at that tree line." "And every single one of them is about to become a toothpick." I grabbed the front of his jacket, my golden eyes locking onto his pale ones. "He is not an ordinary wolf, Kieran. He is not an Alpha. He is a Beast, and if your men shoot at him, he will slaughter every single person in this valley before you can even blink once. Do you understand me?"

The three ponies are going in the largest stall together, and Loki and the gray mare will be near Pongo, who nickers at Jacob when he walks in. I stand back, watching Jacob go up to his stall and stick his hand through the bars. My heart melts and my ovaries threaten to explode as I take it all in. Jacob can come off a little gruff, and definitely rough around the edges, but he’s definitely a diamond in the rough. Because underneath it all, he’s a man who’s kind and caring, who gives more than he gets, and who followed his passion instead of money. He’s made a successful career out of it. Though, I have no doubt Jacob will always choose the animals over making a buck.

I take one more proud look at my warriors, especially the ones who have rejoined us from being under the coven’s spell, then turn toward Golden Elm’s pack, waiting at the edge of the clearing. Roxy stands beside a sleek painted mare with white socks and a silver-streaked mane. Her father, Jacob, Alpha of Golden Elm, helps adjust her stirrup while her mother stands nearby with misty eyes, tucking a lock of hair behind Roxy’s ear like she’s done it a thousand times. I’m thankful for the horses since Roxy and I are still recovering from being attacked by the witches. When Roxy sees me, she breaks into a small smile, soft and private. It’s the kind of smile that makes the weight in my chest ease

Lily ran to where Elias called out, then helped him up. The blood continued to flow like that, and Elias' voice whispered, "I'm fine." “You… are you okay like this?” Lily's tears flowed endlessly, she was afraid that Elias would die from blood loss. The wolf saw the enemy's blood with more and more hatred and the werewolf's blood motivated him to want to kill and eat the opponent. He lunged forward, knocking Lily aside, raising his claws and stabbing Elias in the chest. “Hands off!” The wolf king appeared out of nowhere but turned into a huge wolf, almost twice the size of Douglas. Wolfgang brushed Douglas' long, sharp-clawed arm aside and flung him into the air.