Novel & Cerita Jake D Marshall

I said to myself looking around to see which direction he was going to "How, where did he just disappear to" I said to myself as I walked over back to the reception to attend to the customers waiting. Jake Stewart happens to be the owner of Ember. He is a few inches above the average, with a stature that commands attention. His hair, a shade of rich chestnut, is always meticulously styled, framing a face marked by a well-groomed beard that complements his features. A tailored wardrobe always accentuates his confident presence, while his eyes, a shade of deep brown, reveal a blend of pride and intensity. Jake is a shrewd but ambitious businessman.

she said. “Thanks.” “You’re welcome.” Normally, he would have smirked by now. Said something sarcastic. Nothing. He looked tired. Worse than tired. Like he had already made a decision and hated himself for it. Lisa slowly closed her laptop. “What happened?” Jake didn’t answer immediately. He looked at her for a second too long. Then leaned back in his chair. Like he was preparing for impact. When he finally spoke, his voice was calm. “Marry me.”

“Watching her son lose control again. Watching her perfect order crumble. And capturing Lia, stopping her from being able to control that beast… well, it is only going to help me with this game.” “And Dominic?” Blake asked. “You do realize that our initial enemy, and the man that aims to break us from the inside is Dominic, and he will stand by Marcel.” My smile widened. “That is exactly what I want… when he tries to stop Marcel,” I said softly, “when he reminds him of duty and restraint… he’ll die too. Marcel wouldn’t know what hit him as he kills his friend, which would end up casting the excommunication order.” Blake inhaled sharply.

“What is it that you want?” Warren shifted on his feet. “I want you to kill Devon Longshire.” Jake huffed out a laugh. “They have a word for this. Entrapment. I’m not a hitman.” “I know exactly who and what you are, Jake.” “I’m an ex-con riding with an MC,” Jake said. “My room’s not wired, I’m officially on leave. You can check,” Warren said. “I know. You’re also divorced from Marcie and you have a three-year-old daughter named Emi-Lee.”

“Your father is going to talk about something important, stay here.” Darren sighed, he really wanted to take the girl away from this boring family gathering. But he couldn't help but listen to his father speak first. “We look like family, right Mr. Frank?” He was Adam Jarl, Alpha Pack Kyne, Darren's father. Of course before answering that question, Frank chuckled to break the ice. After all he thought it was a good signal to bring two families together. “Yeah, we're like two families already, Alpha Adam. I feel like we're very compatible in every way.”

"Who would dare take my boy?" The line went silent for a beat before Jake spoke, his tone shifting. "Nate Martins," he answered, "he's a professional. Hired for jobs like this. He was banished from his pack at the age of fifteen for raping and killing a girl his age. He's being a rogue ever since. Takes any jobs he can get. Thanks to his stunt tonight, I was able to confirm he was behind Miss Black's attack too. I'm sending you all the details we have now." Damon's grip tightened around the phone as his wolf struggled to take over. This was his fault. If only he had send more guards... then none of this would have happened.

It saddens me to be unable to feel this bond forming. Next up is Jake; he was born to lead. The Delta position will suit him; he can lead without being in charge. He has a lot to offer; he’s calm, patient, strong and caring. And has spent a lot of time with Jasper learning the security systems he will be selling in the pack's new business.

I’m sure tonight’s meeting will be anything but, and as an actual participant for this one, I’m taking everything in. When we step inside the packhouse, I take stock of who’s there already- Gray’s the first one I see, posted up on a couch beside Reid and flanked by two other guys who must be their betas. Jax’s dad, Alpha Damian, is nearby chatting with the host of tonight’s meeting, Alpha Vaughn. Damian spots us as we enter, cutting his conversation with Vaughn short as he tosses us a wave and makes his way over. “So?” he asks, looking to Jax expectantly. “Have I got a fourth daughter or what?”

Elizabeth and Jasmine couldn't help but wonder how this unexpected revelation would alter the fate of their family. Mara found herself in a surreal moment as Alpha Jake Thomson, Alpha Dwayne Richards, and Alpha Shane Lincoln walked toward her. Their presence alone demanded respect and authority, and their striking appearances left her momentarily awestruck. Alpha Jake, with his rugged charm and piercing blue eyes, extended his hand toward Mara. She gingerly shook it, her voice soft as she responded, "I'm Mara." Alpha Dwayne, tall and imposing with a stern yet kind expression, followed suit. His grip was firm, but his handshake carried a sense of reassurance. "Dwayne Richards," he introduced

The three of us were listening to how Damien put up his own little café in Greece when he was eighteen, and I can’t help but dream of success in business like him in the future. My phone vibrated, and it was another e***l from Nytcrawler. ‘Have a pleasant trip to DC, Barbara. It will be the last one you’ll have with Jake. Merry Christmas and condolences to your life.’ My hands were shaking, and my heart wanted to escape my chest. How is he getting this intimately involved in my life? How can he get this information if the people knowing this was me and Jake only? “What’s wrong?” Damien’s voice was soothing, but it had no effect on me now as I buried my face in my hand and started sobbing. I