Fire Emblem Jake Novels & Stories

Jake said with a calm but cold and commanding voice. Lucas sneered looking at my mate and I knew that what he was going to say next was going to set my mate off. “You are just like your cold-blooded killer father and that speech you gave us was nothing but a lie. You are taking my mate just like your father did.” I feel Jake shaking beside me then he took a few steps and closed the gap between him and Lucas.

I said to myself looking around to see which direction he was going to "How, where did he just disappear to" I said to myself as I walked over back to the reception to attend to the customers waiting. Jake Stewart happens to be the owner of Ember. He is a few inches above the average, with a stature that commands attention. His hair, a shade of rich chestnut, is always meticulously styled, framing a face marked by a well-groomed beard that complements his features. A tailored wardrobe always accentuates his confident presence, while his eyes, a shade of deep brown, reveal a blend of pride and intensity. Jake is a shrewd but ambitious businessman.

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.”

Maya states with a pretty red lipped scowl, grey eyes carefully guarded. Jake’s eyes gleams with ice, the briefcase moved to settle on his shoulder. Thudding against his back with his urgent strides. "Little shit is getting into something much bigger than she realizes. Shoulda known she wouldn't roll over with this, but I didn't think she'd start prying that deeply. Just like Alec."

Amongst the lot, he was the only one who dressed up casually, decked in just a T-shirt. His arms were also covered with dragon tattoos. He seemed quite a gangster. “Are you Jake?” After observing, it wasn’t difficult for Felicity to catch on who he was. “How dare you come to Emperor Karaoke Bar for me! Just wait and see if I’ll hire somebody to deal with you!” Felicity retorted, without showing any fear. However, Jake was not afraid at all. He just smiled coldly and walked toward Felicity. After that… A loud smack was heard, and he slapped Felicity’s face directly.

DARE ANYONE TO TOUCH HIM AGAIN, AND I PROMISE TO FRY YOUR ASSES FOR YOUR FAMILIES TO CHEW! Jade said through his bloodshot eyes. He was surprised that Ken has never changed after all these years. He didn't even have any remorse on his face as he glared at Jade with pure rage. A hand clap was heard all of a sudden, making everyone turn to the source. Jake stood there laughing sarcastically as he clapped his hands together. Jade's heart ached to see his brother like that, but he masked it. He knew that perhaps Marcus' men might be around.

Jake is giving us space cause of he knows he is useless in this situation. "Eva what happened?" I asked quite calmly. "Fi-fire!" She was looking at me with glassy eyes. "It's fine now, don't worry." Jake commented from his position. "Jake, can ya get me a glass of water?" I ask him. "Hmm," and he was gone.

My eyes burned with revenge. Jake studied me for a long moment before nodding. “Hmmm. I can see the fire in your eyes. So if I tell you my reason, I want to believe that means we’re now a team.” I held his gaze. “Let me hear it first.” “Hmmm…..Thats fair” Jake let out a sharp breath, running a hand through his hair as he leaned back.

I love you. Her chest ached. She showed Mia, who smiled softly. “Go to him. Or don’t. But decide for you, not for Kayla’s games.” Emma drove to the lake just after noon. The sun was high, water glittering like diamonds. Jake was exactly where he said he’d be sitting on the edge of the dock, feet dangling in the water, a bottle of water beside him this time instead of whiskey. He looked like he hadn’t slept, hair messy, shoulders tense.

“Kieran was in the dungeon. He saw her, didn’t he?” I looked past him, to the fog outside. “He won’t again.” “Lucas,” Jake said softly, “you’re changing.” “Am I?” I asked. “You don’t give orders like before and you don’t kill when you should. And this—” he hesitated, his voice dropping — “this heat, you think no one smells it?” My chest tightened. “Say what you smell.” “She’s your mate.” The words hit harder than any punch and for a moment, I couldn’t breathe. Jake’s gaze stayed steady on mine, not mocking, not judgmental, just… sad.