Novel & Cerita Jake English

“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.”

​Before the engine could even cut out, the heavy oak front door of the main house slammed open. ​"Look who finally decided to bring the hostage!" a loud, booming voice echoed across the lawn. ​Jacob "Jake" Bill lounged on the porch railing, a half-eaten green apple in one hand and a basketball spinning effortlessly on the index finger of his other. Jake was nineteen, six-foot-one, with a messy, sun-bleached brown crew cut and sharp green eyes that always looked like they were searching for the nearest source of entertainment. He was Mike's childhood shadow—wherever Mike went, Jake was usually raiding the fridge or causing a scene close behind.

but he's also a giant nerd, but a rich nerd who has it all thanks to mommy. Jake is a stubborn, hard-ass; can't anybody mess with him, don't look at me when I'm pissed kind of guy. He's got a big temper and very little patience for people. The only one who I've seen call him out on his bull and not get scolded is my sister Brianna.

she said teasingly, and then as my eyes widened and I opened my mouth to stop her, she raised her hand high in the air, and shouted, “Oh look, Jake! Hey, JAKE!” Jake, the newly added twenty two years old boy to our pack turned his head toward us. Even though he was young, and he always wore simple t shirt, and jeans, his muscles were defined enough to give a hint of his full body. It was surprising that he was not a model because he literally looked like the copy of Elena's little brother Jeremy from the Vampire Diaries. Just elegant, respectful, and so, so gentle that it would make any girl swoon. Jake waved back at us with a smile on his face and walked over, leaving his boy group.

They were lead inside the personal meeting room. Jake is the CEO of brown co -Operation, brown co -Operation is One of the most famous company in Country YP. He is Known as the center of attention and attraction. Jake is a famous and very rich billionaire Business man. He is very ruthless, and he causes damages without regret. He powerful but his powers are dark, infact darker than the color black. One thing people don't know about him is that he is an Alpha Werewolf, Infact his is the Alpha of all existing alphas.

Zane, “Let’s go and get your woman Maddog.” John grins as he says, “I’m ready, and the team from England are waiting in the vehicle and ready to go.” Jake nods; Peter walks into the room with an arm full of paper as he says, Yes, I’m ready to. Let's go and get this maniac behind bars where he belongs.” Jake looks me in the eye before saying, " You are up front with me, Maddog.” He knows he won't be able to hold me off once I get my hands on Edward Hall, but I know he will have my back whatever happens today.”

“Take the hint.” “And you are?” I could see this escalating fast, and the last thing I needed was a scene at my workplace. “Luca, I can handle this.” “Can you? Because it looks like this guy doesn’t understand basic English.” “Hey, screw you, man,” Jake said, stepping forward. “Just because you’re jealous doesn’t mean you get to speak for her.” “Jealous?” Luca laughed, but there was no humor in it. “Of you? That’s funny.”

"And who are you to speak in this matter? Who gave you the right?" Jake’s expression doesn’t change, but there’s a glint in his eyes—one I’ve never seen before. He steps even closer, his voice calm but carrying an authority that surprises me. "I have every right to speak in this matter," he begins, his tone unwavering. "Just as much as any of you." He pauses, letting the tension in the air build before dropping the bombshell. "And as far as my identity is concerned, I am Jake Adkins." The moment the name leaves his lips, a ripple of shock moves through the councilmen. Their faces pale slightly, eyes widening in recognition.

I sat back and watched him, “then why don’t you ask me out? Or what are you? Jacob Aster’s lacky?” “What? No.” he stammered, “I just… you said you only date the richest guys. So you’d probably reject me, right?” “Probably.” I shrugged and closed my book. “What’s your name?” “Jake.” “Jake?” “Yeah, Jake.” “Like Jacob?” “No,” he answered immediately, “like… Jackline. It’s French.” “Okay.” I sat back and opened another book. “Well, I’m here to study. Do you want to study with me, or do you want to go tell Jacob Aster I’m also not interested in dating him?”

" She retorted and he chuckled. Natalia noticed he smiled a lot. Jake was really cute but his smile made him more attractive. "So where are you from?" She asked as they passed the first block on their estate. "I'm English." "Aha!'' She jumped to his front. "I knew it! Elva's second choice. It's a shame you aren't half Korean though, else she'ld have been dangling around your neck!" She gesticulated. He chuckled. "What if I said I am?" He asked and walked ahead. "Are you?" She caught up with doubt all over her face.