Jake Gillan Novels & Stories

“Her. She doesn't talk too much.” The girl looks startled which makes Ronan laugh. “Well, that is the highest honor in the kingdom.” Macy nods like a queen. “I like people who are useful.” A soft sound comes from the doorway and I turn to see gillian is standing there. He looks unfairly good. He has changed into a dark tunic that makes his shoulders look broader. The morning light sharpens the angles of his jaw. He looks like the reason women make bad decisions. His gaze moves over the ribbons and the list. Then his eyes find mine and stay there. For a second, the air shifts. My pulse forgets how to behave.

"Why are you scared?, just because mom's dead doesn't mean we can't live our lives. I'm working on something, and when I'm done, you and I are gonna move to Florida and start a new life there." "I'd be so happy if that were possible." "Trust me, I'll get you outta there." "Okay. I.." "Is that Mr Jacob?" "Yes" "May I?" "Sure" "Thank you. Mr Jacob this is officer gale, I'm in charge of your wife's case." "Hello officer." "Yes. Mr Jacob, your wife here tells me that you know where Mr Hathaway is." "Ah yes, I do." "Okay, would you mind telling me?"

"His girlfriend?" Jacklyn asked turning to Jake, He still had the angry expression and from looks, he could tear Natasha apart. Jacklyn was more confused because, Jake had never told her about his ex girlfriend. Yes, she knew he must have had several girlfriends in the past unlike her who’d had a dating life, but with Natasha Collins, who turned out to be a new caster @Good Morning New York, she knew she stood no chance against her. "Jake, what's going on here?” She asked averting her gaze from the cute blonde to Jake,

Kade growls warningly but the blonde just laughs. "Don't be like that, I just thought you'd like to know who's going to be looking after your mate when you're dead." Kade turns towards him and the guy just lifts a gun, pointing it straight at my forehead and carries on talking as though he isn't. "I'm Jeff by the way. You've got to tell me, is she a good fuck? I've seen you two at it a couple of times and I've got to say, she looks like she knows what she's doing. I don't mind a bit of dominance between the sheets. I'm thinking she could ride me all night long, what do you reckon?"

I squeak and he grunts, turning to go. "Wait." I almost reach over to touch his arm but think better of it. "Please don't hurt him." He raises an eyebrow at me but says nothing, walking through the still parted crowd and out of view. "Was that one of your dad's army friends or something?" Jenny asks, staring out the way Jake left. "I've never seen anyone so scary in my entire life. Just the look of him would make me run away if I was the enemy." "No, that's Shane's brother in law apparently." I say and their eyes widen again. "He said Luke called. There were three of them, they took Colin away."

It struck me as odd, and I couldn’t help but wonder, “Is he a gigolo or what?” As I scrolled through his posts, I initially suspected that he was just a guy who was posing as someone rich and important. But when Carl’s investigation results came back, they shocked me. Jake wasn’t a CEO like he claimed. He was just a waiter who had been posing as a billionaire. Carl’s investigation brought up some disgusting information about Jake, including sex videos he used to blackmail victims he had deceived.

“No way. Hargrove? That dude looks like he irons his socks. Who’s the grad student?” “Some girl from the psych department, apparently. Lila saw them sneaking out, she said it was all over the group chat.” I twirled a strand of hair, the gossip warming me like a fire. “Oh, and speaking of Lila, she’s obsessed with that soccer guy, Jake. You know, the one with abs you could grate cheese on? She’s calling him her ‘future ex-husband.’” Nate laughed. “Jake’s a snack, but he’s got no game off the field. You got your eye on anyone, or you still hung up on that loser Ethan?”

"You broke my heart because of this betrayal of yours, Jake, so I think I need to break your arm or leg instead. Or do you prefer, your neck?" Jake's face was white as a corpse. He fell to his knees on the floor. "Boss, I will give you important information that no one else knows, but please spare me, boss." "Hm? What information?" asked Nicholas interestedly. "Just telling me, maybe I could consider whether I would just break your arm, or just your leg, or ... your neck." Jake's face was wet with cold sweat and tears of fear. "Boss, actually there is no such person as Stefano Gills. Black Opium is being controlled by someone stronger and he is using the name Stefano Gills as a pseudonym," J

It's delicious torture being this close to him but not being able to touch him and although I know I'll regret it later, I revel in his proximity, pretending everything is fine, that we're still together and this is just a normal dinner celebrating his brother's happy news. Maggie carries in a pasta bake and Kian follows behind with a bowl of salad, chatting non stop about playing rugby with the Carlton lads, which he then repeats for his brothers once he's sitting down. I've never seen him so animated, he doesn't stop even when his brothers tease him about his incessant chatter. "So, does this mean you're going to take the scholarship then?" Jake asks, a warm smile on his face as he waits f

Fatima glanced back just in time to see Jake and Selena emerge, panting but unharmed. “Keep moving!” Jake barked, motioning for his men to follow. “This isn’t over. Jena’s going to know we took him.” Fatima turned to Chris, cupping his face with both hands. “Are you okay? Can you make it?” He nodded weakly, his eyes filled with gratitude. “I’m okay, thanks to you.” Jake sheathed his sword, giving Fatima a small, proud smile. “You did good,” he said. “But we need to get back. This was just the beginning.”