Fire Emblem Jake Novels & Stories

"When I got back from the kingdom." Drake balled his hands into fists, and his look changed to one of ferocity. "Let them inside the jungle, welcome them with silence, and it will be the time to attack them one by one," he said. The news had completely derailed his morning, and he was simmering with rage. Dillon gives a slight nod of his head. "I'm going to return to the west wing to inspect the surrounds, alpha," the officer said. He shared the news, saying, "I saw Emily's wolf there, roaming around, but I advised her not to take any reckless moves."

But we can't start anything, not yet anyway. Calm down Rey. Let's do this the right way. I reply and have to fight to push him back. “Out now” this Alpha's voice booms. “I think we are good” Jake speaks up, leaning forward so he can be seen too. “Alpha Jace I assume?” “Yeah, and who the fuck are you?” he snarls. Jake smiles “Nice to meet you, I am Beta Jake Joseph from Midnight Forest Pack.” He offers his hand. I am trying not to laugh, Jake is playing it overly polite and Alpha Jace looks completely thrown. He looks down at Jake’s hand he is offering him to shake and then looks at me.

Jake says blankly. Tears spring to my eyes and I blink them away quickly. "But what about Red Ember City? And all your duties here? Everyone counts on you here." I argue. "I've long contemplated putting all of this behind... I've trained Ken well, he will look after Red Ember just as well as I have. I... also want something different..." Jake murmured. For the first time, I see a strange warmth in his gaze and it leaves me humbled. "You really have a daughter, don't you?" I guess.

I'm sorry to hear about this tragedy, but I fail to see how it concerns my mate," I inquired, seeking clarification, only to be met with his laughter. "Jake shattered lives while he remained untouched. He evaded settling the money owed and continuously made promises he failed to fulfil. Emily holds the position of a Luna. Yet, not once did she extend her condolences or offer respect. Not once did they attempt to apologise for their actions. They simply carried on as though my niece's life held no value. I was consumed by the desire to devastate the Howlers in return, to strip away something precious from them. I hope Jake has met his demise, wherever he is," he declared, his gaze shifting to

she shrugged, trying to look nonchalant. “He gets initiated today and I’m going to pick the new warriors up tomorrow, just in case you are interested.” Jen shrugged her shoulders as casually as she could and walked down the corridor to her room with her panic rising. Brother Andrew watched her go but didn’t try to stop her. “She is hurting her wolf.” said Kirk quietly. “I know she is, they both are.” replied Brother Andrew sadly.

Definitely, because of the kiss. "So Jake is Midnight?" Jasmine asked. She's still trying to process this. Ryder nodded proudly, hugging Jake's waist. "Yup. Isn't he handsome?" EXTRA: Meanwhile Henry ~ Henry: *wailing* Honey! Wuwuwu. Prepare my sword. Wuwuwu. Our daughter is dating a bigger brat. Wuwuwuwu. Michelle: ....

He just laughs and returns to his program. I make a few more notes on my phone, including his typical schedule and the sponsor family he is staying with…hmm, he’s staying with Liz and Fiona’s parents? I know neither of them still lives at home, but I'm surprised that Liz hadn’t mentioned anything about it. Liz had a strong aversion to people she didn't know around her family. Her mate was killed by a rogue right in front of her when they were on patrol. The only good thing was that they had just found each other so the mate bond wasn't so strong that she lost the plot after it. “And done, ghost tracer is active and recording. I’m going to head home, seeing what happened to Isla made me miss

“I can’t sit here and do nothing. Physically I feel fine. The only way I am going to stop worrying about Luka is if I do something productive.” Jake didn’t say anything for a long time, but then he took a deep breath. “Okay, I will open the hatch for you, but just so you know, you won’t be able to access it without a pack member. Take the tun…” Jake’s voice became strangled as he cut himself off.

A heavy, calloused fist collided with Calista’s frame, slamming her onto the wooden chair. A sharp groan escaped her lips as she collapsed forward. Standing above her, her father, Jake, watched with a twisted smirk as blood welled from her wounds. “I love hurting you, do you know that?” he murmured, his voice dripping with malice. “It satisfies me, gives me chills, reminds me of just how much strength I still have left in my system, even at my age.”

It was Jake. Not Tristan.