Jake I Land Novels & Stories

“Fine. I will make sure you keep your promise Foxy, or should I say, Mrs. Sharp?” “I think I prefer Mrs. Sharp, babe.” That made him smile, and I felt my heart fill with joy. I did love this man; I did. When we passed the border, we were stopped by some pack members, but they seemed to recognize me and let us pass. Jake lived in a big mansion with his wife Sarah and my niece Jade. A lot of cars were already outside the villa. It would probably be crowded tonight.

I stopped the cab and order it to take me to Alpha Jake’s mansion. When I got out of the cab, my heart hit against my chest because I know how ruthless Jake is, I know he hates being turn down but I have to do this for the sake of my image and I need to save my dad. I walk through the twenty acres of land which Jake’s mansion sited on. When I got to the mansion I was led into his living room where he sat down with cigar in his hand. I stood in front of him shivering, he crossed his leg and puffs out his cigarette.

I asked, my voice coming out breathier than I intended because just being near him made me imagine dropping to my knees right there in the dirt and sucking his cock until my throat bulged. He wiped his hands on his jeans and turned fully toward me, his gaze dropping straight to my heaving tits and then lower to where my dress had hiked up. He didn’t even try to hide it. “Trails? Yeah, plenty. But a pretty thing like you shouldn’t be wandering alone up here,” he said, his voice deep and gravelly, already laced with filthy intent. “Name’s Jake. You the new folks in the big cabin?” “Yeah… I’m Lena,” I replied, not pulling my dress down. I let him look, my pussy throbbing as a fresh gush of wetn

For a short time, all the problems of the other packs felt very far away from this small room. Jake knew that his brother Dwayne was greedy, but he did not know that his brother was planning to kill him. He only thought about the woman in his bed and the life they were going to start together very soon. "Tomorrow we will start our journey to the mansion to tell everyone the truth. I am ready to be a King if it means you can be my Queen," Jake said to the shadows. He finally fell asleep, feeling like the luckiest Alpha in the whole world.

My name is Jake Miller. I work part-time as a freelance errand runner. Most of my jobs are pet sitting visits—feeding cats and dogs while their owners are away. The work is simple, flexible, and clients usually trust me to follow a checklist: refill water, top off food, take photos, and send updates. One day, I picked up a high-paying errand. The address was in one of the city’s most exclusive neighborhoods. The note was short: Feed Mimi. Key available at the front gate. Follow instructions once inside.

he gestured at the empty space between us. My mind reeled. "What do you mean? We're fine, aren't we?" I asked, holding onto hope. Jake's expression twisted. "Honestly, Kalynda, I deserve better." Better? The word stung. "What's wrong with me?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Jake's gaze dropped to my body, and he didn’t even try to hide his disgust. "It's just...your weight, Kae. It's...unattractive."

Jack asked with an eyebrow raised, and I pointed my finger to the large yellow Stuart the Minion sitting on a bench. "Win it for me," I begged with the best puppy eyes I could muster. "Why don't I win it for you, Princess?" Liam said as he stood next to Jack. "Just like old times, eh, Jack? Where I always give your girls what they want and always win," he added with a slow smirk spreading on his lips. I was about to tell Jack not to bother, but he grabbed the water gun and handed the vendor a five-dollar bill while glaring at his brother. "Not this time, Liam."

That is all. ‘Mate! Mate!’ Mina is screaming in my mind. “Look how handsome he is!’ She isn’t wrong to be fair. He is tall, muscular. With a headful of dark hair, short at the sides, but flopping into his face. His eyes are a piercing grey. And such a strong jaw, defined further by the stubble dotted along it. “Jake this Rose Cartwright” the woman next to him smiles “Rose, this is our Beta and business partner, Jake Joseph. I am Lilah Winters. My husband Knox is back at the pack at the moment, but is able to come along if you should need him to attend”

​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.