Jacob Behney Age Novels & Stories

"This old man, uh, is still full. But, please accept my gratitude, young master." I fixed my gaze on him. I'd never given this butler much thought before. [Jacob - Level 98] [Element - Fire (Grade 1)] [Age - 94] [Class - Swift Knight] I was previously aware of his B-rank warrior status, but I paid no attention to it. It turns out that this man is 94 years old. He only appears to be in his sixties. "You used to be a knight before, right, old man?"

And then she pointed to Jacob, "No. 2." "How did I become your No.2 brother?" Jacob leaned against the back of the chair, looked at her sideways, and said leisurely, "Did your brother just recognize me as his brother?" Ashley looked at him and reminded him, "My brother is younger than you." "The age on my ID card is fake." Jacob laughed, "In fact, it's a little younger." "How old are you actually?" "Hmm?" Jacob said, "I was born in 1996."

I ask, wondering if maybe the girl was hiding from me. They both shake their heads at me, when Athena questions me if Bethany is really Jacob’s daughter. “Possibly, she does appear to have his eyes.” “But he would have had her when he was fourteen.” Athena snaps “I’ve done the math!” “Who would her mother be?” Aesha asks me “I don’t know the answer to that. Bethany doesn’t appear to know who her mother is. She just seemed to know Jacob.” “Did you tell her? Did you let her know that Jacob is dead?” Athena was growing more and more stressed by the minute.

he looked at her with determination, and he didn’t stop smiling calmly. Gloria nodded. She was quite satisfied. Prodigy? That’s bull crap if there is no hard work. “Oh! Sorry! I forgot to introduce myself,” He said before chuckling, “Good afternoon. My name is Jacob Peterson, but everyone calls me Jake. Professor Henry probably mentioned me to you already.” “Hi Jacob, if you don’t mind me asking. How old you?” She could not help but ask instead. Jacob looked at her with joy, and her question did not disturb him at all and with a firmness that she did not expect he said, “I am 32 years old.”

“What a possessive guy!” “But I agreed with him. If someone fancies my wife, I may take more drastic measures.” Jacob laughed aloud. “I admire him, you know. Samuel Hoffner is my inspiration. I become what I am now because of him.” “Because of the money?” “Yes, and no. The money helped me, but it’s not all. I tried to learn and find anything I could about Samuel, his business, and how he could be the youngest billionaire thirteen years ago. It’s like a bizarre coincidence that now, at my thirty-five, thirteen years later after all my struggles, I could be the youngest billionaire at the same age as when he became the youngest billionaire.”

My heart leaped with joy and I almost hugged him. "Thank you Jake. You do not know how much this means to me." "Anything for you baby girl." I smirked when he called me that. He stood up to leave. "Jake?." I called and he turned. "How old are you?" I asked. His eyes raised at me, and he looked amused. "359 years old." I wasn't shocked to hear that. "What were you doing in high school?. It's past your age." He cackled.

“I’m beyond happy to be here with you.” “I'm just glad you agreed to come,” he replied. “I was half afraid you wouldn't.” “Why wouldn't I?” I asked, puzzled. “Let's just say that the last time I was this excited about a date, it didn't go so well,” Jacob said, taking a sip of his wine. “You can't just leave me hanging with a story like that,” I told him. I was rather flattered that he was excited about our date. He blushed slightly. “The last time I was this excited about a date, I was thirteen and she was a year older than me and on the cheerleading team.”

I try to stand and feel pain in my foot I look down an see it bandaged I don't care at the moment because I wanna go home with the gun still pointed at them. "Hey, careful you took quite a beatings, your body might hurt and you need to rest. I see a bit of panic in you eyes but you need to just lay down and calm down." Say the guy that I realized is Niko who was in final year last year in Varsity, he has the bad boy thing down to the T and as I look at the guys they look alike and my guess is they brothers.

Tired of thinking about all the possibilities, Beverly chose to go through her days without having to think about what would happen next. The two of them entered Jacob's treatment room. The middle-aged man seemed absorbed in watching television programs while lying down. When Jacob saw the two of them, he looked like he was about to stand up. But Beverly blocked him, "Stay asleep." Beverly said softly. "Your wounds haven't healed properly." "It's nothing." Jacob said. “I actually feel much younger than before. Maybe next time I can enjoy a much more intense battle. You can teach me some shooting techniques. "