Jacob Black Novels & Stories

she murmured under her breath, “but I see it now—heavy is the head that wears the crown.” A roar of black flame erupted behind her, snapping everyone’s attention to the podium. From the inferno rose Hound, transformed into an unholy conflagration. His once-silver fire now a seething onyx blaze, his eyes pulsing an infernal red. Towering over Emily by at least five feet, his bare ribcage revealed a molten core thrumming with power. Joints contorted, nails elongated, and his entire frame twisted into a terrifying wolf-like creature that stood on two feet, wrapped in living darkness.

Jacob. Jacob said that he was just taking orders from Klyde McMarrow, he never saw him. He was recruited by a guy named Leonardo Olaso, he did a background check about an Australian citizen named Leonardo Olaso but nothing comes out, it has been soon found that the man came from Puerto Rico, half Puerto Rican and Spanish, 29 years old, has a case of rape in many countries since he was only 15 years old. Now he's in the cover and hands of Klyde McMarrow.

' like seriously? 'No, you are not going to force anyone' Jack is just about to pull me when mr. Black's deep upset voice echoes in the hall. Phew! For once, I think I am thankful for Mr. Black's intrusion. At least, this can serve as a compensation for him being a total dick to me earlier this morning. 'In my office mr. Moore' Mr. Black says bossily and then turns back, probably going to his office with an annoyed expression. 'We are not done yet kitten.' Jack says with a victorious grin.

It’s juѕt that he ѕоmеtіmеѕ gеtѕ tоо сlоѕе to hіѕ cases. He’s mаdе ѕоmе ѕtuріd саllѕ bеfоrе too. Thіѕ іѕ whу Jасоb won’t gіvе him аnу mоrе lеаѕh tо сhоkе hіmѕеlf with. I’m certain Blake has hаd nоthіng to dо the аbduсtіоnѕ, оr with Neon.

|| Adrian quickly walked out of his car shutting the door loudly as the car in front of him stopped too, right in front of their house. The man got out and walked in. Hearing the sound of some cars Dimitri and Isaac too came out to see who it was. And were surprised to see an unknown male who had a long black coat draped over him. Adrian was furious about who this person was, and how the hell was he playing these games. How did he even know of this place? He walked over to the man while Isaac and Dimitri too were watching fully alert. "Who the hell are you?!" Adriana growled in a deep voice. The man turned around and dropped the scarf covering his face making Adrian freeze...

And there he stood. A tall, broad-shouldered man with long, jet-black hair that fell down his back like ink, his eyes a brilliant stormy gray that crackled with untamed power. He wore a floor-length black robe made of something that shimmered like woven smoke, a garment that felt alive. There was a presence about him—something ancient, something unearthly. “Finally,” he said, his voice low and smooth, like a melody soaked in danger. “We meet, Serena.” Serena shot up from her seat, her eyes narrowing. “Who the hell are you?”

He asked as he sat back, waiting for me to answer him. I took a seat in front of the desk. "Well, I have a business proposition for you, but I don't do anything with people I don't know." "Really?" He eyed me for quite a long time before he spoke again. "The name is Steven... Steven Black and as of a week ago I took charge in the absence of the Rogue King." He smirked as he leaned forward on his desk. "Now that you know who I am, who are you, and what do you want?"

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.

Blakely Two months had passed since the news of Jacob’s death began circulating and the authorities still had no leads. They wouldn’t find any. I was initially a suspect, but Isaac managed to place me at the movies at the time of death. Witnesses even corroborated my alibi. Jacob’s decapitated and charred remains were discovered among the ash of our burnt down home. I didn’t know how, but I managed to be okay with this situation. I should have been losing my mind. I should have been a total wreck, but I wasn’t. I was almost perfectly fine. A distant voice told me I should report everything to the cops, but I ignored it. Instead I focused on Damon. There was something about him; something tha

“We should all gather this evening and form a plan of where and when we’ll start tracking.” A loud roar of frustration exploded from Jacob. He didn’t want to wait until later to start searching for his mate, by that time she could be…he didn’t want to finish his thought of the possibilities of what could happen to her between now and when they found her. He knew he had to find Brindle and stop her for good. “I’m going to kill her myself.” Without waiting for a response from anyone, Jacob shifted into his massive black wolf self. He took two long strides, leaped over the six-foot-high bushes surrounding the yard line, and disappeared from sight within ten seconds.