Jacob Day Age Novels & Stories

“...stuff into the SUV so we don’t have to do it in the morning. Dawn and I saw Jacob, Dawn’s older brother, coming across the lawn. Jacob had just turned 17, making him three years older than Dawn and I. Jacob stood 6’3”, with black wavy hair that was a little on the long side and beautiful hazel eyes, he was 200 pounds of muscle and still hadn’t finished growing. For the last year or so, I had been developing a bit of a crush on him. It had gotten a bit stronger in the last little while. He’d been very supportive after my parents had died. I think that is when my feelings had gotten stronger towards him. I never said anything about how I felt to anyone, including Dawn. Jacob already had so

I said trying to change the topic. "Really, a boyfriend," he said in a mocking tone. Before I could say anything he continued. "Ryle Jacobs, age 28, works in a publishing house, only family member is his mom, Martha Jacobs, and is surprisingly gay," he said while intently looking into my eyes. "H-How do you..." I asked with my eyes wide. "Don't forget baby, I have always my ways," he said while smirking. "What do you want?" I asked now extremely frustrated at him and his so-called ways.

Jacob waited for a second ring, unsure if the noise that had woke him was actually real. Jacob was eighteen, recently graduated from high school, he was as he put it, 'transitioning to adulthood. Realistically it meant that he was bumming around at home all day while he decided if he would take the plunge into the working world or try his hand at university. His parents had left him home alone while they were away on a trip. Jacob has two whole weeks to 'decide on his next life path'. Another chime from the doorbell echoed through the house.

"Well, maybe he's old enough to choose his friends." "Don't talk nonsense. Jacques, he will always be stupid and young. I guess I need to be a little tougher with him." "How old is he? Twenty five?" "Twenty seven. And still not married." "Well, I'm not married either. Although I'm thirty."

“No! I-I was just checking your wound.” “You sure?” Denae nodded her head strongly. “I’m a hundred percent sure. I’m not a creepy old lady.” Jake chuckled. “You’re not even old…wait what if you are? How old are you?” “I’m twenty-eight…” “Then why do you look like ten?” “That’s bec~” “You weren’t supposed to answer that, Denae!” He chuckled again, walking past her. “Well, I consider myself 20…not really sure of my age though, I don’t even have a birthday.”

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.

"I think so. And how about you? How is your pack? Is it hard being an Alpha?" "It is. Your brother makes it look easy because he’s mastered everything already, but I am just starting, so it’s either a hit or a miss for me." "Jacob started when he was 14. It’s almost ten years now. Imagine being that young and being an Alpha already." I shook my head because, at fourteen, Mom had to force me out of bed just to go to school. "But he’s doing great. I have high respect for your brother." He smiled at me, and his dimples showed up on his cheek. Alpha Caspian was indeed handsome.

"Ice, wait. There's one more person I need you to track down." "Sure. What's the name?" "A man named Jacob Illustre. He has a young daughter who is exactly Zendaya's age. According to the kid, he went missing a while back. I'm hoping your network might pull up a lead," Zach requested, hoping for a breakthrough.

“It’s not that simple, Kate. All those jokes are fine, but we’re talking about Jacob… You also haven’t considered the age difference.” “Oh, please, details,” she said with a shrug. “If you’re worried about not being legal yet, that’ll be solved in a couple of weeks. I’m very aware of your birthday.” “Oh my God, Kate. You really get carried away.” “Jacob’s twenty-three. I wouldn’t expect this to be a hand-holding situation,” she finished with a wicked smile. “Thank you for making the differences even more obvious. I hadn’t even thought about the sex part.”

Now, it all made sense. Dad was far more cunning than I had ever imagined... But I could focus on taking his class later on. For now, it was Jacob’s age that asked for my attention. "So, you're..." "34," he replied, completing my thought. "You're younger than I thought," I couldn't hide my amazement. "Did I appear old to you at first glance?" he asked, a chuckle escaping his lips. "Not really, but not gonna lie, you did look intimidating."