Jacob Bertrand Cobra Kai Novels & Stories

“Three attacks in as many months. Rogues testing the borders we’ve held for generations. And you want me to what? Negotiate?” “I want you to remember you’re more than the prophecy’s puppet.” That word held something like a blade between them. Marcus had been his father’s Beta; he had held Kael’s hand upon his first change; he had remained silent while the witch cursed them all. He had earned the right to speak truths that others might die for saying. But truth didn’t change the weight of crown and curse. “Send word to the border patrols,” Kael said, walking toward the edge of the roof. “Double the watches. Triple them if you must. Anyone crosses into our territory without permission”

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

With him, I was happy and fulfilled. Pity he wasn't my mate, it'd make a lot of sense. Kai was very handsome —dashing you could say. His head was adorned with beautiful brown curls that ended at his chin, and his eyes held the most beautiful brown eyes. Sharp-jawed, standing at six feet, lean but heavily built, with pink lips and a boyish look that made him look like a cute bear. He's the strongest, bravest, and smartest man I've ever met, which was the reason I made him my beta.

While twirling the glass in his hand, he looked at Jacob. Jacob’s hand stopped for a moment, but he sipped his drink and kept the glass on the table. “The tattoo on your arm,” Caleb exclaimed, pointing towards the small tattoo of a scorpion on Jacob’s forearm. Jacob had folded his sleeves up to his elbows. He eyed the tattoo and looked towards both of them, specifically towards Cassian. “Cassian Holt, or better to say ‘King of Shadows,’ never fails to impress anyone,” Jacob replied in a calm tone.

clear, empty your thoughts because they will be used against you, now lets shift }} I listened to bones cracking, and watch their bodies stretch and reshape themselves until finally they all stood on all fours looking majestic and magnificent, we all stand their in awe looking at them Jewel and Kavis wolves are similar in color with Kavi being a bit darker, whereas Kai is jet black with gold on his forehead and in his eyes which I believe are due to Anthellis but the king however, his wolf is exactly the same to Jade.

I started in a shaky voice. “Uh, please wait,” the guy interrupted and I turned back to face him. Chuckling, he walked forward and continued, “I didn’t mean to scare you. I was just checking this gun I brought for Jacob.” Glancing at Jacob, I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and wondered how this man was calling Jacob by his first name. “Who – who is he?” I asked him. “He’s…” Jacob started. “Let me introduce myself,” the guy interrupted again and walked more forward towards me as I stood by Jacob. “My name is Kai. Kai Elliot Hayes!” he informed and my jaw dropped while my eyes got wide open again.

“That’s a fancy way of saying you want a free fuck toy for the week, Captain. What if I say no? You’ll really report a passenger for… exploring?” Kai’s dark eyes gleamed with amusement and something sharper. Hunger. He was forty-two, carved from salt, authority, and ink tattoos of crashing waves and nautical stars disappearing under his crisp white uniform collar. “Exploring. Is that what we’re calling it when your fingers are buried in that pretty cunt while you watch strangers rail each other?”

“You’ll mess up my make-up.” Smiling, he shakes his head and lands a soft kiss on my lips. “See? No mess.” He takes my hand in his and shakes it gently as if greeting me. “I’m honoured to meet you,” he says. “My name is King Bowden Storm of the Warmlands kingdom.” “Nice to meet you, King,” I curtsy. “I’m Kaiya Cole, former Alpha of Moon Dance.” My mate chuckles softly. “Let’s go get mated, wild child.”

he stated and ambled away. Press this, to switch it on, and this, to switch it off. I practiced in the air. This on, and this off. I repeated the words in my head as I stripped my body of my torn uniform. Beta Max really did a hard one on me. Speaking of him, why did he get so furious when he saw the kiss? I had encountered him on just a few occasions and he looked cool. I never knew he was a cold, cruel bloodsucker like his Alpha. I think the one who was a little different was Gamma Liam.

Combs and scissors seem to be afraid like fire . Looking down at her from his good six feet, he flicks his lighter and brings the flame closer. Keith stares into his long black eyes with thick lashes for a few seconds, then dips the tip of his cigarette into the orange flame. He doesn't look away. In the light of a street lamp, the guy seems swarthy like a Greek. Plump lips, neat round nose. The slit of the eyes, the outline of the cheekbones, the golden hue of the skin ... Keith is willing to bet that at least half of his blood is soaked in the sun of the tropics. Polynesia? May be.