Jacob Bertrand Cobra Kai Novels & Stories

then Caleb is wrong when he said his boss has a good heart. No different from Axel. Purely evil men. "Boss," an unfamiliar male voice called, claiming our attention. It was an unfamiliar light-skinned black man, a bit tall, bald, and dressed in a black suit, standing at the far end of the huge table. "Chris, right?" Big Kai asked. "Yes, boss." "What's your last name?" Big Kai asked. "Gerald." The man answered. Next, I felt Big Kai holding my hand, sending shivers down my spine as I stared at our hands and then at him.

“He’s a good guy. He’s a bit unconventional and has a voracious sexual appetite as well as his bloodlust, but he is honest and has worked with Lycans and Werewolves often. Besides…I have first hand experience handling him.” “Let’s not talk about the Mae of our eldest children in terms that make my stomach churn and knot,” Kaiya replies. “We’ll have to trust him one day, since Xavier, Amal and Dee are his mates.” Kaiya is taking this too well and I am almost certain she only knows they are mates thanks t Dee’s visions, “I don’t think I want to know what you are implying when you say you have handled him before,” Tobias pouts.

She paid premium for the privacy; he never asked why. Kai Voss, thirty-five, six-three, built like he’d spent half his life lifting his own bodyweight and the other half teaching others to do the same. Dark skin, shaved head, forearms corded from years of handstands and arm balances, tattoos curling like smoke from wrists to shoulders. His voice was low, calm, the kind that made people breathe deeper without realizing it.

I don't like this game. “I know you.” Says Alpha Kai as he approaches me. My berth hitches. “Her name is Catania Gabriella Collins.” “And why does she emit my mate’s pheromone?” Alpha Kai asks, looking a bit perplexed as he turns to look at his brother who smiles victoriously. The conversation is about to take the direction he had hoped it would. That’s the look of victory on his face.

Alpha Ethan's voice came once again bringing me out of my trance. "I..." I shuttered trying to find the right words, but nothing came out of my mouth. It was as if I had lost all my abilities to speak. What the hell was wrong with me? I just couldn't understand. At first, I was scared of the Alpha I'm in front of me even though he didn't harm nor did he oppress me with his aura. I wouldn't have been scared if he had tried to oppress me with his aura, but his calm gaze was what scared me the most. How the hell was he able to keep this calm even though I had refused to answer his questions?

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

"Pick it up. We’re going to try something. Don't look at me. Don't look at my eyes or my hands. Just... look at the air between us." I gripped the hilt, my knuckles white. Kai moved again, but this time, he wasn't holding back. He was a Beta, a high-ranking predator designed for war, and he was coming at me with the speed of a falling guillotine. The fracture happened again.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

"I'm Jeff by the way. You've got to tell me, is she a good fuck? I've seen you two at it a couple of times and I've got to say, she looks like she knows what she's doing. I don't mind a bit of dominance between the sheets. I'm thinking she could ride me all night long, what do you reckon?" It's too much for Kade, he jumps at the man, kicking the gun from his hand and only briefly acknowledging the dart that flies past us and lodges into the trunk of a tree. He's strong, but not strong enough to win and Kade relishes in showing him exactly why he'll never get to touch Flame.