Jacob Day Novels & Stories

“He’s hiding something. He always says he’s protecting Serena, that everything he does is for her safety. But now? He won’t help. He won’t fight. He won’t even speak about it.” “I don’t get it either,” Edward admitted. “Serena is his only daughter. His little girl. If someone had taken my mate, I’d be burning the world down to find her.” Jacob’s voice was tight with frustration. “You know what I think? I think Father knows something. Maybe not where she is, but who’s behind it.” “You think he’s protecting someone?” Edward’s voice dropped. Jacob didn’t answer immediately. He looked toward Alexandro, who hadn’t moved an inch. The Alpha looked carved from stone—so still, so silent, but clearly

I nodded, clenching my fists and bracing myself. To my surprise, Ryan slowly raised his hand and gently brushed the calloused pad of his thumb across the corner of my eye. "Don't cry anymore," he said. "For that Ethan West you told me about. It's not worth it. That tear has been sitting there for a while. It hurts me just to see it."

Jacob said pulling out his phone to call someone when a man walked in to the office His hair was slicked back and he was bearded. he wore a suit and had a briefcase in his hand. He introduced himself as James Ranger. He said he was the assistant CEO in BLC journalism company and showed us his ID card and we offered him a seat "Where are other executives and the CEO?" Jacob asked

I had barely managed to scrape together thirty thousand dollars when a staff member rushed over to me. "Ms. Vaughn, someone has purchased a premium burial plot for you! It's in an excellent location with mountain views!" I froze. "What? Who did this?" "He's still here—Mr. Robbins." I immediately stormed to the office area. When I saw Levi, I clenched my fists and growled, "Levi, what are you trying to do?" Levi looked at me. "Caitlyn, I wanted to do this for you. Let me handle it. This would ease my conscience."

i say, i could win the best actor of the year with this performance. "You've been promising me to do better since the beginning of the year! I don't believe you anymore olli! This time I'm letting Jacob deal with you" Jacob is my second daddy, he's the beta of the pack, the sheriff of this town and all in all more firm with me. He love me just the same as noah but his love is more like tough love. "Nooo nooo please you said you won't tell him" i argue, after my first F, i begged him to keep it between us.

He lifted an amicable smile in front of a bewildered woman. "Why are you here?" Rhea asked right away, she was eager to see Jonathan, not her ex. Jacob simply grinned at her unhappy expression. He sat opposite to her and hung his shades on his deep V neck. He wasn't particularly brawny like Jonathan, but his boyish charm was simply irresistible. "I am your date." Rhea frowned upon hearing this. "What about your brother?" Jacob clicked his tongue, seems like she hadn't changed much over the years. "He isn't interested in you, darling." Jacob mocked, his grin dumped further distress on Rhea.

Jacob was the head pack doctor of the Blood Moon pack and the whole realm. He was the most loyal person who Dylan could trust without any doubt. He was the one who treated Dylan all the time he was wounded. He was handsome and unmated, one of the closest people to Dyan and his friend. All of their eyes went back to Dylan to see his reaction. Dylan stood up and smiled at Suzan. He patted her head and said, "Who said I don't know about it? Jacob informed me about it the day you got rejected when he came to treat you in the pack house."

I couldn’t help but smile at the fascination that sparked in his eyes. “What on bloody earth is that?” he asked. “A magic mirror,” I teased before explaining to him the best way I could what exactly a television set was. I asked if he wanted to watch a movie, recalling the extensive DVD collection we’d found earlier that night. I asked him to pick a movie and he returned with two interesting picks: Chicago and the Godfather. It was almost a reflection of the kind of person that he was – a musician and a killer whose loyalty to family stood above all else – either way, tormented, with darkness constantly looming over him.

His manly scent conquered my nose, and I suddenly forgot where we are right now. I felt a soft cushion at my back the moment he dropped me on a bed. He held my foot tightly then widely opened my legs. “Ugh!” I screamed, my chest heaving up and down. Fuck. “It will take us two days or so before we reach the Red Blood Throne, and in those two days, I want to busy myself of something. And I want you.” Jacob’s hot fingers clawed on my legs as he tied the rope on it to the corner of the bed, causing me to be wide open for him.

Yes,now and yes,Jamaica" Sophia replied "Like at this moment now?" Jennifer asked "Like between now or wait til Monday" Sophia replied "Can we wait til Monday?" Jennifer asked. "Because--" "I know,we gotta wait for your boo to come back" Sophia replied. "Not only that but that's Jacob's day off too" "How is Jacob doing by the way?" Jennifer asked "He's doing good but he's acting a bit strange" Sophia replied "What do you mean by strange?" Jennifer asked "He's acting like he's nervous about something" Sophia replied