Jake From Twilight Novels & Stories

Jake along with his Beta and Delta having bonded with the Lycan King himself during their four years of training. “I don’t suppose that I could sweet talk you into staying any longer than what was agreed upon could I?” chuckles the voice of the King. The Lycan King standing at 6 foot 6 inches while sporting lush black hair and golden color eyes. “Afraid not your Majesty. Our mate is finally turning 18 and we want to be present for when they get their wolf” admits Jake, excited to finally see Tori after four long years of being away. Four years and Jake couldn’t wait for the day that they could finally return home. “Please, call me Arlo. We’re friends after all right?” questions Arlo to Jake.

I stared blankly at the photo until Jake finally forced the words. “Ryan, was Jackla’s fiancé,” Jake said quietly, sealing the trap around us. “On the very day he was slaughtered, he was standing at the altar, about to marry her.” A dark, humorless laugh choked in my throat. I had slaughtered my own wife’s fiancé. The cruel irony of the universe was absolute poetry. “Which means only one thing,” I whispered, the crushing weight of the revelation settling heavily into the marrow of my bones. “Jackla could be a werewolf hunter too,” Jake chipped in, his words dropping like lead weights into the silence. “And she was probably directly involved in your father’s execution.”

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.

The rogue across the river was Jake, Alpha Clement’s brother. Xandar’s features stiffened, and he emitted a low growl in Jake’s way for speaking to Lucianne in that flirtatious manner. Jake had short, black hair with a good build to match his flawless bad-boy look. His stormy-grey eyes studied the King only momentarily before his sights returned to Lucianne. “I heard that you got yourself a King, Lucy. Can’t say I’m surprised you managed that, given your ability to charm…”

" Alex made a sullen face to me. "But you're not a high school kid anymore, Alex." I laughed with Jake. Alex stretched out his hand to tug at my hair. I made an annoyed face at him then my eyes glanced at Jake, he was busy typing something on his cell phone. His black hair is cut short, Jake has light brown eyes. And of course like other werewolf races, he is handsome. "Jake?" . "Yeah?" he looked up at me. "So ... you're a werewolf too?" I asked in a tone of voice that I forced relaxed. Alex just glanced at my question.

I wish she’d scream and curse the world for the hand she was dealt, but Brie is still the composed aristocrat she’ll forever force herself to be. I lean against our door, repeatedly running my hand over my face, unable to tear myself away, yet unable to go back inside. I’ll snap. I’ll actually lose my fucking shit if I have to look at her, mangled with tears in her eyes, knowing I’m the cause. Jake, the teenage deckhand who’s father is one of Alex’s high ranking wolves on the Artemis, clears his throat from the middle of the staircase where he’s been perched for Goddess knows how long.

" Alex made a sullen face to me. "But you're not a high school kid anymore, Alex." I laughed with Jake. Alex stretched out his hand to tug at my hair. I made an annoyed face at him then my eyes glanced at Jake, he was busy typing something on his cell phone. His black hair is cut short, Jake has light brown eyes. And of course like other werewolf races, he is handsome. "Jake?" . "Yeah?" he looked up at me. "So ... you're a werewolf too?" I asked in a tone of voice that I forced relaxed. Alex just glanced at my question.

If it had come to this, she wouldn't have said goodbye to Jake. Because she knew that Jake wasn't as interested in her as she had thought. She came to the palace alone and left alone. She did not know that all of her actions were captured by Jake in his sight. While the three of them stood under the gate, Jake was standing in his room and watching through the floor-to-ceiling window. He has very sensitive and sensitive ears, which is the supernatural ability of a strong werewolf. Even though he was in the room, he could still hear the conversation between the three of them.

He declared making my eyes go wide. "Nothing you do will help her plain Jane looks but you can try your best" Katie taunted smiling smugly in my direction, I ignored her as I glared at her boyfriend. "You cannot force me to marry you Jake, I'm mated to Jet and you know that!" I yelled, aware of the way the stylists were staring at me like I have lost my mind. According to them, who wouldn't want to marry Jacob Xavier? One of New York's finest most eligible bachelors and an under 30 CEO in the Forbes list. Only if they know the kind of monster he was.

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.