Jacob Day Age Novels & Stories

Traditions ran deep and rules were strict. Jake was twenty eight. Tall with strong shoulders from years of working on the family farm and in the workshop. He had dark messy hair and eyes that seemed to see too much. He lived in the house with his parents and his younger brother. But the one who made everything complicated was his cousin Ryan.

Alpha Aleksandr observes. I can feel Alpha Hughes getting annoyed, he pulls me closer. "Actually, Jakob, may I call you that? Yes? Okay then, Jakob I am seventeen. Have been since February." I give him an innocent smile. He looks taken aback by the nine year age difference. I've never thought much of it. It's normal for some werewolves to be many years older than their mate.

Jacob ranted exactly like father, this discussion always made me sick. "Why don't you get married first, I'm not interested." I hissed. "I would if the woman I love accepted my proposal." Jacob snarls under his breath. "That woman is a psychopath." I added. Jacob rolled his eyes at me to resume his speech. "I'm 26 years old. Once you get married Mom and Dad will actually pay attention to me and then Flora." I arched a brow at the mention of my little sister's name.

He chuckled as dad did too. Jacob is 28 years old. According to dad, he started to do music videos on I*******m and with time, he got a lot of followers and record companies wanted him to sign with them. But dad had the best offer and he took it. And he just got verified 5 months ago. "Don't eat anything, I made reservations at this new sushi bar." Mom said before going to her bedroom. "I hope you like sushi." Dad said.. "Favorite food." He smiled.

Jacob began happily imagining the day. “It's not necessary Dad” Daria refused again, “you don't have a say here, you only turn 28 once” Jacob continued as he's excitement grew. “Dad, you say that every year for the past three years” Daria said rolling her eyes. “Yes, every year is lived on once” Jacob quoted, Daria let out a subtle laugh as she tried not to choke. “Who said that?” She asked still laughing, “me!” Jacob answered with pride.

Philip nodded silently without commenting. “By the way, Young Master Clarke, during my absence, I’d like to ask you to take care of Lydia for me,” Jacob said with a slight bow. Philip quickly grabbed Jacob and asked, “How many days do you plan to be away?” Jacob said in a light-hearted manner, “Four to five days, perhaps. For this trip, I don’t intend to return alive. If something happens to me, I hope you can give your full support to the Jensen family.”

I checked her profile before accepting, she’s eighteen and she’s married CHAT:Jacob Michaelson: 18? And already married? Is that not like the high school age range? CHAT:Jackson Michaelson: Yeah, but she stated that she’s married and not single. let’s not keep her waiting, we should know if she’s up for it or not. CHAT:Jacob Michaelson: Sure

"I graduated almost a year ago and have been working as the vice. president here at Xenon's company." Shocked, Miya stared at Jacob and exclaimed, "But how old are you?!” "Twenty. I graduated early. because l'm too smart.`` Jacob. said with a cheeky wink. ""the martial art champion, by the way." "Impressive!" Miya put both her thumbs up. "Thanks," Jacob said while looking at Miya up and down. "Did you get home ok the other night?" "Yeah. I guess. Well, I had a fever last night, but I'm much better now. Thanks for asking."

Alpha Jacob said, his voice deep and rough, " All those years, I waited for the time when I will be back and looking after my people. " "We love you! " Someone shouted from the crowd. "Ha! I love you all too. But I love someone else more… " I saw him looking over at his shoulder and Cassandra chuckled. The Luna took to the stage and cleared her throat. Her eyes never even reached us for a second. She was the reason why Jacob was such an arrogant prick. "As you all know, it's Alpha Jacob's 21st birthday today. We will now proceed with the cake cutting and greetings. He is tired and needs rest. So, everyone please hurry up and meet your Alpha. "

I tried to smile and help with the food but my mind was somewhere else. Then he walked in. Uncle Jake. Well, not really my uncle but that is what I have called him since I was little. He is my dad’s best friend for over twenty years. Jake is forty four years old, tall and strong with salt and pepper hair, a deep voice, and hands that look like they could hold a girl down easily. He has always been handsome in that mature way that makes women stare. He never married and I used to catch him looking at me sometimes when I grew older. I always told myself it was nothing.