Jake Enhypen Real Name Novels & Stories

He asked me. “Kai gave me my inheritance. We’ll be okay,” I said to him. “So what’s our plan, Jake?” He asked me. Slade has always called me Jake. He shortened Jericho Kiran to JK and that became Jake mainly because he had a speech impediment as a child and couldn’t pronounce his R’s until he was fourteen, but by that time Jake had stuck. “We’ll buy a house, get settled, register for school–” I began but he interrupted me.

and had his anger-filled eyes focused wholly on her. 'Tha….that's because I….I was single up until today.’ Sheena tried to explain. She felt entirely unsettled by the look on Jake's handsome face. Suddenly, her courage shot up when she realized he had also lied to her about his name and identity. ‘Wait a minute. You also lied to me last night too.’ she accused defiantly. 'Why did you tell me your name was Jake Cross when in fact, you're Jake Rollins?’ she fired. Jake laughed and shook his head mockingly at her naivety.

He has turned me into a crazy lover although I know that he can never be mine because we are two worlds apart. He is an international celebrity when I'm just a low class girl and I really hate it. I hate the fact that he can't be mine, but I won't stop loving him. I'm still single at the age of twenty two because of him and I don't mind it at all. He is Jake Austin, a famous singer and dancer. He is also a model and a businessman who has made a lot of fortune in his life at such a young age. He is so rich and powerful that he is considered one of the world's richest young men.

"I don't know, maybe busy with their business." "Hmm? Business? What do you mean by that?" "Huh? I mean, they have their business, right?" Wait, do they have? "I don't think so, I know Zeke has but Jake doesn't has. He's a model or something, that's what I heard." How come I didn't know about that? I've been friends with them. "Oh, right! Jake has a business, the agency he's modeling right now is owned by him and he also has a hospital." What?

That way, they wouldn't lie to anyone. “We are here to celebrate my daughter and her mate, Jacob,” the Alpha finished. Most people looked confused as they didn't know that Jake’s real name was Jacob, but when it dawned on them, a round of applause and cheers shook the walls of the room. Adira wanted to protest badly, while Jake smiled at everyone, unconcerned about their charade.

Jake raised his brow at the laughing Zaire and I shook my head telling him not to mind the dude. "What was that supposed to mean?" Zaire asked smacking my hand suddenly not interested in laughing again. This dude is going crazy! "I'm Zaire. Zaire Hemple." He stuck his hand to shake Jake and he accepted it. "Jake... Hold on Hemple?" He asked and Zaire nodded slowly. "She's also Hemple." He said pointing his hand at Ashley. "And?" I asked to see if he was smart. "Are you guys related in any way?" He asked pointing at both of them.

"I did..." his cheeks take a redder color. "I didn't have time to change from my pajamas before I saw your car rolling in," he looks at me, grunting. "Hello, I'm Jake. Nice to meet you." Instead of hugging me, he shoves a gigantic hand toward me and blinks down at me with, once again, that trademark intensity the brothers share —I think the intimidation gene runs in the family. Also, why the fuck are they all giants?!

The identity I've been hiding from him for such a long time. "That's where you are wrong Tyler," I stopped and stared right into his eyes, "Aiden Millers? Do you think that's my name? Well let me tell you who I actually am. Jake Tyler," All the colors left Tyler face as he stares at me blankly. He can't even move at this point. But I continue anyways,

The challenge in her tone was underscored by an undeniable spark, hinting at the depths of their connection. "Because I want to make sure you know, under no uncertain terms, I am unlike Blake or any other man, for that matter. I am Jake Crenshaw, and this is exactly what you get when you are my lady.” Jake said, his voice lowering to a sultry whisper. The heat in his gaze ignited a fire within her, leaving her breathless and wanting more.

“I am the younger brother of the founder of the club. Denise Howard.” At the mention of his name, Yulia choked on her drink. Her eyes widened in surprise. Denise Howard said that it was not a coincidence that he shares the same family name as Jake. “And who is this, your brother?” She asked, taking the napkin that Alexander had offered her. Denise threw his head back. “I can't tell you his name or anything about him. I am just his half-brother; we share the same father but not the same mother.”