Jacob Bertrand 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?"

As he spoke, Yolden said jokingly, “By the way, Mr. Wilson, you look like you should be about fifty years old, right?” “Yes. I am fifty years old.” Jacob replied as he nodded. Yolden smiled before he said, “In that case, you cannot refer to me as a young man anymore. I am a few years older than you. I am fifty-five years old this year.” “What?!” Jacob asked as he was dumbfounded. “You are fifty-five years old this year?!”

The Eight-Hour Drive I am twenty-one. Jake is twenty-three. We are adults, and we have spent the entire summer proving exactly how adult we can be when no one is watching. But it was wrong. There was nothing wrong with how good my stepbrother drew orgasms out of me. It was funny to think it just started with a bet.

Working with Jack was already proving… complicated. “You don’t seem particularly elated, my girl,” he observed. I forced a smile. “I am, actually. I just… wasn’t expecting a young CEO.” I said, my voice laced with sarcasm. I needed to get an idea of this man’s age. Did I just say young? Try a devastatingly perfect man—one my body reacts to without warning. “I wouldn’t call almost forty young,” Mr. Betton chuckled, “but he does carry it well. Took over operations at a tender age with his cousin. Hardworking, dedicated. Just as I was.” He leaned back, smug with pride.

"Okay, so I guess I will start with part one. Katy lied to Jacob about her age, they knew each other yeah, but he wasn't sure of her age. She told him she was 16, and as you said, Katy looks a lot older, so he didn't question it." He nods listening.

Jacob ranted exactly like father, this discussion always made me sick. "Why don't you get married first, I'm not interested." I hissed. "I would if the woman I love accepted my proposal." Jacob snarls under his breath. "That woman is a psychopath." I added. Jacob rolled his eyes at me to resume his speech. "I'm 26 years old. Once you get married Mom and Dad will actually pay attention to me and then Flora." I arched a brow at the mention of my little sister's name.

💖💜 Much love, Cass --------- Caleb - 50 years old Jake - 49 years old Aeon, Darvin - 48 years old Riley, Dominic, Lucas - 47 years old Caspian, Kallan - 46 years old ALPHA JACOB. My hand coiled around the whisky glass in my hand, I have been a retired Alpha now for almost five years and yet I couldn't stop the Alpha in me from aiming for a better world for the future pups of our race. So when the opportunity was presented, I took advantage and grabbed it.

She loses her parents as they get murdered brutally and the blame falls on her head Xavier Bryant 24 years old, known to be as Mr Bryant. Xavier Bryant is the most handsome bachelor in the country, apart from being the most powerful man in the city he is known to be arrogant, upright rude, especially with women and coldhearted. People fear him and don't want to cross paths with him. Jacob Lewis 23 years old, handsome, kind and arrogant to people his boss doesn't like at all. He is the secretary of Xavier Bryant. His parents died when he was 10 years old, he respects women.

"I think so. And how about you? How is your pack? Is it hard being an Alpha?" "It is. Your brother makes it look easy because he’s mastered everything already, but I am just starting, so it’s either a hit or a miss for me." "Jacob started when he was 14. It’s almost ten years now. Imagine being that young and being an Alpha already." I shook my head because, at fourteen, Mom had to force me out of bed just to go to school. "But he’s doing great. I have high respect for your brother." He smiled at me, and his dimples showed up on his cheek. Alpha Caspian was indeed handsome.

"It's not difficult. Dim's desk diary has your address on it." "Well, I don't want you here," Mira retorted angrily. "So you can get away again!" "I'm not leaving until we have a deal." Jacob stared down at her, the line of his haughty jaw stiffened, his nostrils flaring, and a dark frown creased between his brows. "How old are you?" he asked suddenly. "Twenty— "Twenty —not your—" "Twenty?" Jacob gave her a horrified look, his sexy mouth contorted in blatant disgust. "Damn—what was Dimitri thinking?"