Jacob's Novels & Stories

I turn and run, not wanting to face his wrath. I look at Jacob, my heart still pounding in my chest. "What was that?" I ask. He shakes his head, his expression dark. "They're planning something," he says. "Something dangerous. They want to overthrow the human government, and... more." I feel my blood run cold. "What does that mean?" I ask. "What do they want?" Jacob's voice is low and serious. "You don't want to know." I feel a chill run down my spine. I'm not sure I can handle the answer.

I whirled ready to lash out at whoever it was, only to stop dead when I saw who it was, He was something straight out of a fantasy novel, he had this slight tan thing going for him, and the tux he wore did nothing to hide how toned his body was, I had to tilt my head backwards a bit to get a good look at his face, he had honey brown eyes and a very defined jawline and Dark hair, I’d have really hated it if he were blonde, no offense to my mother.

ODETTE Jericho set me down and gestured to our clothes sprawled over the floor, "Put something on," he said as he shrugged on his boxers and grabbed a hair tie from the pedestal to prop his hair into a top knot. A grimace twisted his handsome features when he noted the coffee which had spilled when he had been straddling me on the bed, fucking my breasts and mouth, "I'm sorry. I know you were proud of making that and I'm proud of you for doing it all on your own with no assistance required. I'll clean it up."

Yes, Jacob was bad news all the way around. Not only had he poached members of the neighboring pack, but he had also moved onto their territory as far as his businesses. Some of his pack members were drug dealers, which was not allowed in the White Moon pack territory. Jacob’s people had been selling drugs there for a long time. The neighboring Alpha had warned Jacob that he would continue to kill his people if he found them, but Jacob hadn’t reigned them in. Every once in a while, he would have his enforcer do something as an example, but then he would let it go after that because it brought him more money. Nicholas threatened an all-out war if Jacob did not start acting like an Alpha and c

Restraining himself from clutching his fist, Jacob sighed, controlling his tone, and said, "I understand, but these are Rob and Rolex we are talking about." Frustrated, he threw his glare at Jada, and she swallowed her fear, her lashes flickering as she thought, 'This is his men and his territory. Will he feel like I am overstepping my boundaries if I talk for them? But then again, it's Rob and Rolex... I can't just..." "Miss Aniston, do you also agree with this punishment for your men?" Jacob asked, his cry for her help loud in his calm tone. Snapping out of the feeling of dread, Jada mumbled in her head, 'Screw this.'

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.”

That pretty sight always got me in a chokehold whenever I saw it. But instead, I was going to meet some important person, because Jacob had asked with a mean face. “He’s someone that helped out a great deal in this trial,” Jacob responded, “playing a huge part in our upcoming win.” “Upcoming win?” I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief at his delusion. “And what exactly did this person do?” “You don’t seem to believe we’re going to win this,” Jacob said through clenched teeth, “why’s that?”

"Yeah, we all work at 5th Street. Hector, Abel's brother, is still part-time, but the rest of us actually help Jack, the owner, run it now." A sudden squeak from Bianca made him glance up, and seeing her turn red then giggle in embarrassment had him smiling like an idiot. It was the cutest damn thing. As much of a struggle as it was, he managed to turn back to his cocoa, chuckling and asked, "What's that about?"

Algernon said coldly. "I have disgraced all Juwanians?" Jacobus scoffed and turned an ice-cold gaze on Algernon as he said, "Fine, fine. You're a brave hero! If that's really what you think, then go ahead!" Jacobus took three steps backward, looking as if none of it concerned him any longer. The representatives of the 12 great families frowned upon seeing this. Jacobus was the top Dark Knight. He wasn't a vain fame-seeker and had experienced countless great battles in his lifetime. Who would believe that he was a coward?

Jacob ran to Lillian, hands shaking as they touched her blood. "The baby's already gone. Why are you still so obsessed? Lillian is your best friend. This was just a misunderstanding, and she already apologized. Why do you have to be so aggressive—even violent?" My arms dropped. Cold washed over me. 'Obsessed? Best friend?' I let out a bitter laugh. Jacob didn't even look back. Just shoved me aside and rushed Lillian into the stretch Lincoln. He didn't bother faking it anymore.