Jacob Alden Novels & Stories

he teased, his voice rough and raspy, a mischievous grin spread across his dull face. Kissing him on the cheek, Aldo denied it. "I don’t cry. Something got into my eyes." Jacob’s eyes sparkled as his grin broadened. "I knew it. No way you'd cry for my sake. As a matter of fact, you’d be more than happy if I died so you could move on with someone else." That was his Jacob. The teasing, sharp-witted man he fell in love with. He was back. Aldo leaned closer, his voice low but full of emotion. "If anything had happened to you, I would have burned the earth down and then killed myself."

Although it didn't hurt, the sensation of touching him sent shivers through my entire body and made me struggle to maintain my composure. His green eyes darkened, forming hard pools. "You claimed to be an eighteen-year-old delta wolf raised by a single mother, when in reality you are twenty-one, an omega, and the daughter of a scumbag. Did you think I would never find out?” Tears stung behind my eyelids, and my heart pounded painfully. Adonis' words stung like a bee, and I wasn't sure how much more I could bear. I shut my eyes tightly, tears running silently down my cheeks.

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

Jayden’s voice echoed into the silent room. Peter nodded. “Help him.” Jacob said, “Answer me this, Jayden.” “Yes, sir?” “Will you do anything in your power to make Alex happy?” “Yes, sir. I love her. I will do anything to make her happy.” “And you will never hurt her in any way?” “No, sir. I will never hurt her in any way.” Jacob leaned closer to the screen, as though he were glaring into Jayden’s soul. Then he grinned. “Then we will help you. Welcome to the family, Jayden McCartney.”

Jacob doesn’t get under my skin and annoy me so much I want to slap him across the face one minute, and the next have me cooking him breakfast so he can get a few extra minutes of sleep. “Alyson.” He settles his gaze on me for a few seconds too long before turning to Jim. “Jacob’s friend, Jim, right?” He holds out his hand for a handshake. “Right.” “I have to ask” —Jacob starts— “is that an Indiana Jones replica hat?” Jim gives me a half smile. “I think it’s supposed to be. Alyson got it for me.” “His last name is Jones,” I explain. “And he’s a doctor. Get it?”

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

I will find out everything I can about this Jacob guy. He was quick. He got to my office in a matter of minutes. “Alpha.” he addressed me. “You wanted to see me?” “Yes.” I said and sat at my desk. “Thank you for coming here on such short notice, Lewis.” “It wasn’t a problem.” he said and smiled. “What can I do for you, Alpha?” “What can you tell me about a warrior named Jacob?” I asked. “Jacob Walters?” he asked. I nodded and waited for him to go on.

and scuttled away. Alpha Jacob was in his mid-twenties, and he had been the Alpha for a fair number of years already- chosen by the elders as the having the greatest talent amongst the Alexanders. He had a slyness to his countenance that Fritz had always distrusted. "You requested me, Elder Fritz," Jacob said. His voice was not as low as one would expect for a large male with broad shoulders and perfect posture. He carried his head proud, reaching to the full extent of his height, and always seemed to look down over his sharp nose and piercing mahogany eyes. "How are you doing of late?"

' She says, sourly. I’m a goner. I’m bent over, hands on my knees as laughter wracks my body. This wolf, I’m telling you. I love how she thinks and she’s always cracking me up. She does have a point though. If I’m being honest, Alpha Alden IS on the more handsome side of average. He’s 6’5” with a head of thick dark black, perfectly quaffed hair, a perfectly muscular physique like each muscle was carved from the rarest marble, and naturally tanned skin that even from here I can tell looks smoother than a baby’s bottom. I mean, it’s hard to miss since all he’s wearing today is short purple shorts that don’t leave much to the imagination and sneakers.

Jacob said, panting. Jacob tried to calm himself down. He could hear the strength of his heartbeat and the whispers of the people around him. He’s a business tycoon and he came from one of the wealthiest men in the country. He is also often featured in magazines and news because of his charisma, intelligence and business skills. Even with his back turned, he knew people were looking at him. Even if he puts earbuds in his ears, he knows they are talking about him. “Who are you to meddle with our work? Ow! Jacob Anderson Gray,” the female medics exclaimed. Because Jacob had chin up, she recognized him.