Jake Gillan Novels & Stories

Now I’m really confused, Gillian doesn’t have a brother, she’s an only child. “It turns out Tomislav, is his illegitimate son,” She bobs her head, giving me a look like ‘yeah I was surprised too’. Fuck. “I need to talk to Gillian.” I voice my thoughts out loud, even though I really don’t want to leave Tawny alone. Fuck my life I don’t know what to do.

Michelle said as she pressed her phone and put it on the table between them. Lucius and Layla were watching through the glass outside, Layla didn't think all of the stress was worth it, they just needed to let go of this and they could continue their separate lives. “Can we get to know you please?” he asked. “Okay my name is Jakes Brown, I work as a project supervisor in T.K,” Jakes said. “The same T.K we know right?” Dan asked. “Yes, the same T.K “ he replied. “You must be in money for you to be able to afford Myles here,” Michelle said.

Mariot asked with eyes popping out. "Wait, what? As in the billionaire Jake Larson?" Daisy asked with a stern face. "The most sort out Batchelor of LA Jake Larson?" Shooting up to her feet and grabbing her phone, Mariot googled Jake's pictures and flashed the phone to Dohana. "Dohana, is this the Jake Larson you speaking of?" Dohana leaned closer to take a look. She grabbed the phone in excitement. "Yes, that's him. That's my Jake." Daisy and Mariot couldn't believe their ears, they looked at each other before hopping up looking exctatic.

“Hmm?” Mia looked back at the boy. “Wait…do you like him?” Tilly went the same shade as his football jacket. “No…I mean…maybe.” Mia wrinkled her nose. “But he’s one of THEM.” Tilly sighed. “I know. He’s not Ryan Lee but he’s still totally out of my league.” “I didn’t mean it like that! I meant he’s one those meatheads with no personality” “I don’t know…Jake seems…different…”

Jake, you fucking degenerate! Jake was smiling as he approached the center where Tales was slumped on the floor. Jake crouched beside him, microphone in hand, his sharp suit and confident smirk making him look every bit the master of ceremonies. He scanned the crowd, his voice dripping with mockery as he began. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Jake drawled, “tonight, you’re in for a more delicious treat. Meet Tales.” He gestured grandly at Tales, his grin widening. “He’s not just strong and defiant—oh no, that’s only the surface. This one? He’s a masterpiece of pleasure and pain. A fighter by day, and...” Jake leaned slightly toward the microphone, his voice dropping suggestively, “a dream in bed at

​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.

Though I was gambling with my life for him not to find out quickly, there was nothing I could do if he found out quickly. Alpha Kyle was rather observant and I was sure that it wouldn't take long for him to notice that I was missing. Even though I wanted to increase the speed at which I was moving, I found it rather impossible. The pain and weakness in my body made me unable to move faster than I was already moving. I was probably going to collapse if I tried to move faster than I was already. I could only hope Alpha Kyle wasn't going to discover my disappearance any time soon. I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers.

Jake asked, interrupting Lily’s thoughts. "Nothing," Lily quickly recovered and faked a smile. She drank her wine and poured more, gulping down three glasses in a row. "Woah." Jake laughed. He said, "Are you sure everything is okay, Lily?" Nodding her head, Lily answered, "Yes. I'm just pressured with work." Jake was an heir to a known construction company in Braeton, the Bass Power Construction. He was currently the Marketing Director. Lily met him through her brother, Liam.

"I can explain." Jake tucked his prick in his pants. "I'm not interested in the details." Iris walked away from the crime scene, shutting her ears. "But I am!" Gale waved excitedly at Jake. "I'm deeply sorry, Miss Gale." "What for? It is a natural phenomenon. I'd be worried if you weren't getting it up like this when no one is around. Don't be shy; I liked what I saw," Gale said. Jake was forced to smile, finding the accident amusingly embarrassing. Gale made him less nervous, but Iris must think he is a wayward man with odd fetishes.

Naomi smiles sweetly and takes her phone before departing. I stand beside the window and watch as she drives away in her red Chevy. Before not long, Jake enters my room with three duffle bags. I'm glued to my spot at the window, having a hard time believing that someone played me so well. I hear the click of the camera and twist my head to see Jake taking a picture of me while grinning like an idiot. Jake holds his phone like a mic. “Ladies and gentlemen, this is the gloomy face of the legend Denzel Flynn, the first time when someone fooled him.”