Jacob Black Novels & Stories

I said that was very Yoda of him. I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard Jacob stomp down the stairs two at a time. Just like any day Jacob had on black, this time though he had torn black jeans and a button up black shirt that he had kept unbuttoned with a white undershirt. I think he was going for the hard look. It’s not like he had to impress anyone, or was he trying to.

(Jacob) "you're going to find your mate soon son trust me on this." My mother said as she was giving me sympathetic looks. Dad sighed and nodded his head in agreement. My name is Jacob valentine and I am nineteen years old. I have jet black hair and blue eyes and my height is 6'4. I decided to not go to college because I had recently taken over being alpha king of my pack. You see what happened was that when I shifted into my black wolf, i had the moon crescent mark on my forehead so everyone knew that I was the alpha king of all werewolves no matter if there are alphas.

Not all that tall,5ft 9,with thick black short hair,styled in a Mohawk. He wore nerd glasses and he had a tattoo sleeve on his left arm. He is the one that does all the underground jobs and the hacking. According to Jake,he could hack into every bank in the country but that will only attract the attention of the FBI,so he only hacked into big organizations,siphoning their money and transferring all of it into a reserved account handled by an associate. Black Ace,the second tallest and biggest guy in the clique. Black American,7ft 1inch tall,bald headed with tattoos all over his two arms,his neck and his left cheek.

I responded to him and smiled slightly, he just nodded at me before motioning me to sit next to him which I immediately did. "I assume everyone here already knows why I called a meeting today. Alpha Blake of Blood Moon pack is here today to pledge his allegiance with the Werewolf Council of America. If there is any objection to Alpha Blake joining this council please stand up and state your reason for objecting Alpha Blake's allegiance." Alpha Kayden said and suddenly the people inside the hall looked around as if they were waiting to see if anyone would stand to protest Alpha Blake's pack joining the Werewolf Council.

Jade's POV The week flew by without any advancements made in my 'seduce my brother's best friend' plan so I guess it was time to give up and find someone else, maybe Connor has a big package though he probably doesn't, well I'll find out at the party tonight. I curled my hair and put on a short, satin, navy blue dress that had a slit just right on my thigh, I don't really know how to apply make-up so I put on a little mascara and some clear lip gloss. I wore black boot heels and put on a matching black leather jacket then, went downstairs, passing Jonathan and Blake on the way to the door. "Whoa whoa whoa," he stopped me, "where the hell do you think you're going with that," he pointed at my

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

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~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Jayden notices how nervous I am and chuckles, “Don't worry. You won't have to talk to him, Keira. You’ve got us.” I stay silent. The image of his dark eyes is still in my mind. He looks elegant, quiet and mysterious. “What's his name?” I ask. “No one knows his name,” answers Jayden. “He is only known as the Black Tiger.” My first day at the agency was better than I expected. Jayden and Vicky didn’t leave me for a second because apparently it was difficult for newbies to adapt to this new life, especially after committing a murder. They know that I think about Jacob and Julia all the time when I get the chance to be alone. So, they are making sure to always talk to me and make me forget about

The electricity had done more harm to him than I thought it would, and a bit of satisfaction stirred within me at the sight of this laid-formed body. "Why is he this black, ma?" Jacob asked, wonder and curiosity filling his voice as he placed a torch over the man's face for it to reveal his skin and, perhaps, how much darker His skin is than theirs. Already, I could see the mix of confusion and understanding running on Jacob's face.