Jake Enhypen Real Name Novels & Stories

“I’m not helping you clean this shit up.” I know that voice all too well. “Drake?” He straightens and lets go of the door handles. “Genevieve.” “It’s Gen,” Jake corrects. “You know him?” I ask Jake. He shrugs. “We might be related.” “Distantly related,” Drake comments. “Aww, your names even rhyme,” I joke. Drake runs a hand through his hair. “He’s my cousin. My stupid cousin, who’s throwing this big ass party, with random strangers, and who’s also going to clean it all up.”

He asked curiously slipping his phone into the pockets of his Balmacaan coat. “My name is Jake Mackenzie,” he said with a confident smug on his face as he stepped closer to Kayden. “It’s thanks to you, I lost my job yet, so I thought I should say hi, I guess billionaires such as yourself aren’t concerned about how difficult it is for an ex-convict to get a job.”

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.

I felt like I was in the story. "Jake, if I may ask, what's your dad's name?" "My dad's name?" "Yes." "Max." "Max?" "Maxime Andrew." ***

His smile was easy, like he already knew me. “You ever read this?” he asked, holding the book up. I glanced at the cover. “Years ago. Depressing, but brilliant.” He stood up fully. God. He was tall and lean but not lanky. His whole physique felt just… right. “Yeah, I think I’m in the mood for depressing and brilliant,” he said. “I’m Jake, by the way.” “Lena,” I said, and we shook hands. His grip was warm and firm.

She asked to confirm what she was hearing. " Let's go, you are blocked a lot of people, his house should be right there?" Damien was not sure. " Are you asking me that? What is his name?" Julianne enquired turning the car keys and the engine reved to life. " His name is Jake but he introduced himself as Kim to your spirit, do you remember?" Damien asked. " What?" Julianne was astounded, she was more shocked than she was when she discovered that her dad has arranged for her to marry a rich man.

“My little mate, I can wait for you to figure things out, but please don’t keep me waiting too long. I have already been searching for you for so long.” “I promise to figure something out as quickly as I can. By the way, my name is Jackie, my father was the Gamma to the Blue Moon Pack.” “I am Caleb Monroe, Alpha of the rogue pack.” Jackie is shocked to find out that her mate is also an Alpha, this could be what her parents were talking about, how she was meant to be a Luna, but she never thought she could end up as the Luna to a rogue pack. This just got better.

I placed a hand on her hair and ruffled it. "You're so sweet little one." I smiled when she gave a wide toothy grin. "You're probably wondering who I am then, aren't you?" I wanted to shake my head and deny it but my eyes averted with a sheepish look. "Don't worry about it! I'm James, this lovely ones fiancé." John grinned at James and my heart clenched. "You two are an amazing couple in my opinion. And it seems that Julia doesn't mind so who cares of whatever someone says."

“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.”

I do love him but my family always placed our business first before any other thing. Jake was the son of Elon Reagan, CEO of a billionaire conglomerate. Jake was a rich spoiled brat who engaged in all forms of social abnormalities. He always slept around with women and always at one club or another; sometimes I wonder how I fell for such a man. I guess love is truly blind for I was blinded by love. At first I didn't read any meaning into his actions but I felt detached from the relationship so I had to take a slow step back.