Jacob Black Novels & Stories

Jacob noticed that she wasn’t in the mood of talking so he slid inside the driver's seat and then turned on the radio—— Amy Winehouse's voice echoed through the speakers as she sang Back to black. Levy’s brows scrunched up as she turned to look at him and said, “ Are you trying to be funny with me?” “ No, of course not! It's the radio, I didn’t play it.” Jacob hurriedly changed the channel only to have —— It's too late blast through the speakers. “ Change the channel.” “ Sure.” Losing You by Solange filled the space and Levy gritted her teeth as she snapped, “ Just turn the damn thing off!” Was the universe celebrating her heartbreak or something?

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

We are sitting far from it so I could not see what or who they are looking at. Slowly, the people were divided into half from left to right, giving a way in the center of the mansion. Then, my eyes saw him. He's wearing a black suit that sure looks expensive, his hair is brushed backwards making his chiseled face known to the world. Women inside this mansion looked at him like he's a piece of art. He walked with pride, with passion and with power but what blinded my eyes is the lady beside him.

He stops moving. Jacob is gone.

she said. "I don't think he's ever cared," Sophie said, reaching to open a drawer below her dresser. "Tell them we'll be right down, Mom. We just have to make some finishing touches." Finishing touches take twenty minutes when Sophie handles them. We went down the stairs to find Jax and Zharn standing there, looking effortlessly cool. Jax’s black bomber jacket and fitted dark gray T-shirt barely masked his broad shoulders, the black ripped jeans completing his usual rugged yet put-together style. We are matching. A silver chain peeked from under his shirt, and his whiskey-colored eyes flickered over my outfit. I felt naked.

“By the way, thank you!” “Yes! But nothing is free. I’m doing all this because I want a reward,” Jacob said, pulling the notes away from Ice, who was so focused she didn’t notice his movement. “What do you mean?” Ice asked, though she needed to study all the information. “Yes! You need to give me the reward I want if you want me to hand over all these notes,” Jacob said, tucking the notes into his pocket. “Are you trying to blackmail me?” “No. I’m not blackmailing you at all. I just want you to do something with me,” Jacob said with a broad smile.

he looked at her with determination, and he didn’t stop smiling calmly. Gloria nodded. She was quite satisfied. Prodigy? That’s bull crap if there is no hard work. “Oh! Sorry! I forgot to introduce myself,” He said before chuckling, “Good afternoon. My name is Jacob Peterson, but everyone calls me Jake. Professor Henry probably mentioned me to you already.” “Hi Jacob, if you don’t mind me asking. How old you?” She could not help but ask instead. Jacob looked at her with joy, and her question did not disturb him at all and with a firmness that she did not expect he said, “I am 32 years old.”

Although they looked completely different. Jacob dresses like a guy, but his fingernails are painted black, and his hair is dyed pink. He has earrings and pink-shaded lip gloss. He wasn't muscular like Ethan. He was much thinner and shorter... Hell, he could pass for an Omega, way better than Ethan could. "I'll get him hot, show him what I got" Ethan sang as he ran his hand down his body in a showing fashion while looking at his Alpha. Hughes bit his lip to suppress a growl.