Jacob Perez Novels & Stories

Stephanie snapped at the man with open hostility, and I saw the guards already moving to remove him. “Wait. I’ll answer him.” Lorenzo lifted a hand, signaling for them not to drag out the kamikaze journalist. “No, I’m not afraid of being criticized. In fact, I challenge anyone to come here and tell me to my face that my Luna is worth less because she’s an Omega. Is that what you think?” He answered with all the arrogance of a man who owned this territory. “No, no, Patriarch. I’m only voicing other people’s concerns. The King...” the man replied, trying to keep his pants dry.

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

She knew who he was but felt a need to find out more about these two. Paige gave her a half-smile. "Oh, you would know Jacob if you met or saw him. I think everyone that is anyone has gone out with him at least once." She sounded a little infatuated as she tried to describe him. "He sort of looks like Zach." She scrunched up her nose as if in deep thought of trying to find the right words. "But, he's more of an animal. Yeah, that would describe him. He's athletic, funny, gorgeous, and has a perfect body. He has blond hair, well, sort of, and these deep intense gray eyes. His face is one you can’t take your eyes off." Paige looked smitten, and her voice trailed off as she spoke of Jacob.

I need to go back to Jacob. ***

said Jacob his genuine smile was pure taunt it was clear he was looking at Chris like he was looking at an idiot who had smoked crack " Just in case you missed it , I will remind you that Bella is a grown ass woman . " " And I will remind you that she is still my sister ! She can do much better than you " " Chris stop it " I pulled his finger that he was jabbing at Jacob's chest . I was kinda surprised that Jacob hadn't just punched Chris for provoking him like that . But then again maybe he didn't need to dirty his hands at all , Jacob was doing a real fine job holding Chris down with his mere gaze. I could see that Jacob wasn't worried about getting punched by Chris infact there was even a

I thought he would have his fingers brought to in between my legs so I waited and waited and waited… until he smirked and stood up. What the fuck did just happen… “No fucking until you’re well rested.” That was he said before he made himself busy on his royal table. The silence enveloping us inside his cabin was even more painful to hear than the noise of children shouting and screaming in the omega area. Jacob was busy opening up sealed letters, reading them, then throwing them into a trashcan. He would take a gaze at me from minute to minute. And every time he do that, I would look away and keep my eyes busy with the things that are in this cabin.

“Because that’s the only kind worth playing. I didn’t come here to play easy, and I sure as fucking hell will not allow him, or anyone, to try and fucking scarce me from my goal.” And in the silence that followed, I could almost see it, the look on Liam’s face when he realized his perfect world was cracking. This time, it wouldn’t be through rogues or whispers. This time, it would be with his own kind, his precious businessmen. And I was going to enjoy every second of it.

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America. He is considered one of the most capable 'Dons' in Rivera history, rivaled only by Salvatore Rivera of the 1960s. His grandfather. I switched the laptop off when I heard Mariano's steps come toward the room. I knew what I wished to know anyway. He opened the door softly, expecting me to be asleep, but smiled as he took in my state. "Find anything of consequence?" He asked as walked to his closet. I shook my head. "Nope. I didn't even Google. I was just checking my emails." I lied.