Jacob The Hedgehog Novels & Stories

Zoe stood in the centre of the Red Water Pack living room, her chest rising and falling as her mind pieced everything together: Jacob, Mario, the attack, the disappearance, then it clicked. Her eyes sharpened. “I think I know where Jacob is.” Lucas immediately stepped forward “Where?” Zoe turned toward him, “The old northern ridge,” she said.

He said, this time the grief in his tone could be felt. “But no way, Clara’s Mr. Smith’s daughter—the renowned doctor of Vereluxe City. How’s it possible that she’s unable to perform like a real woman?” a random male voice came from the crowd. “Yes, that’s right. They should kick that guy out,” another muttered, backing the first voice up. Now everyone was looking right at Jacob with a sneering look. “I’m from the Xanders family. And my name is Jacob. If there’s any one of you who dares to lay your hands on me, then go on.”

The guy is whipped. "Half." "Let's run. That would be faster." "Hush it, Brother." I grinned when he rolled his eyes. "Let the girls have some fun." Jacob is young. He's twenty and took the Alpha title early this year because his Dad passed away from disease. He is like my brother, yes. We grew up meeting at the middle section of each borders of our lands. We'll scare Rogues when we were kids or hunt food on our wolf form. That only stopped when I took over the pack at fifteen.

I need to go back to Jacob. ***

Harley seems to be waiting for another thud or I don’t know his deal but I nudge him. “Just open it.” I gritted my teeth. “I told you to stay--fine!” he sighed. He held the knob and we both gasped when we saw what’s going on outside. “Jacob?!” “Jake?” There was Jacob, laying flat on the ground and he was complete naked. Huffing and sweating so bad, he looked too weak. “Did you go for a run in your… wolf form?” Harley asked in a whisper. We both can’t believe it.

Then another attack came from behind him. A mere whisper of movement had him springing aside so that the second leopard landed where he had been. It snarled in rage. Jacob bolted, leaping for the bar, then a table, his powerful back legs digging into the smooth surface for purchase. A third cat blocked the entrance, but Jacob sprang and hit it squarely, knocking it off its feet. Then instantly he was gone, dissolving into thin air.

She thought he looked different. “Is that so?” Jacob gently touched his face and went to the mirror. The truth was, nothing changed much for Jacob. Perhaps it was just his mind playing tricks on him, but he thought he felt younger. And a little energetic in his steps too. “The mushroom’s indeed a wonderful thing! I feel amazing after drinking it! Who would’ve thought?” “Me too. I feel great!” Helen smiled. “You look younger, honey.” Jacob stared at Helen with a certain lust in his eyes. He thought she looked… amazingly attractive.

I survey the group of rogues, none seeming to have any standing over the other. 'Help take down the rog-' a brute force slams into my side, teeth digging into my front leg. I growl as I crane my neck, digging my teeth into the rogues head. It lets go of my legs, rolling away from me. Its ear goes with me as dirt flies up between us. Jacob is on its tail, quite literally grabbing it by the tail and pulling it away from me. My eyes fly around, landing on two more rogues approaching Jacob. 'Behind you.' Jacob's eyes dart briefly behind him before he uses the tail in his mouth to whip the first rogue, throwing it in the other two's direction. They clash together in a flurry of growling fur. I lu

Leon scoffed as he lifted Jacob off the ground by his neck. "Don't you dare, Leon Wolf! If you do so, my father will rip you into shreds!" Jacob exclaimed, writhing as he gazed at Leon with a look of pure hatred. Now that Harold and the Fields were at a clear advantage, Jacob grew even more confident that Leon would not dare to hurt him. he was not an idiot, after all! He had nothing to worry about!

“The only thing bigger than your ego is your philandering nature, Jacob.” Well. Well. Well. What do you know?