Jake Jagielski Novels & Stories

He momentarily hesitated before walking quietly into the yard and answered in a low voice, "Hello?" "Zuko, I received what you sent," said the party on the other end. "Good." Zuko frowned. "Did you really need to call me to inform me about such a small matter?" A low peal of laughter came from the other end. Jacob Welsh was a rather extraordinary, rich heir in Jangasas. Despite studying law, he resolutely refused to rely on his family connections. He was currently working as a mere lawyer's assistant at Fredric's law firm and enjoyed his work.

Jake glared at her. Syila stuck her tongue out and looked directly at Adam who was stunned to see the interaction of her new model with her best friend. “You guys know each other?” Adam couldn't hide his curiosity. “No, I don't know him, Brother. Who is he?” Jake smiled faintly. “So, you mean you wanted to put me in with her, huh, Dam?” “Yes, but Rizki wants to replace you, so that's how it is.” Adam cleared his throat. He looked at Syila meaningfully. “He's Jaguar Adytama, or Jake, the guy I talked to you about earlier.”

Jake spun around and leaped into action as soon as the twig snapped in the pitch-blackness of night. He had reached his final objective at last. A tall, strong man—about six and a half feet tall, according to Jake—stepped out from behind the curtain. Shouting out a respectful "Beta," he kneeled on one knee. Taking a deep breath to steady his rushing thoughts, Elijah stepped outside into the soft moonlight. Elijah whispered, "Report Jake," and he gently yanked Jake to his feet. Jake could feel the jitters building in as he prepared to give out information that he was more than confident would generate a frenzy of actions.

“Emma, how are you?” He smiles as he approaches me at the bar. Jake is a lecturer in Social Studies (whatever that means), so as well as having a bum I could keep under observation all day, he’s a chatty man too. He’s wearing fitted jeans, vintage trainers and a T-shirt showing off biceps that could have been inflated with a tyre pump. I’ve dressed in what could be the first thing to fall out of my wardrobe – skinny jeans with a cotton shirt and military boots.

They were lead inside the personal meeting room. Jake is the CEO of brown co -Operation, brown co -Operation is One of the most famous company in Country YP. He is Known as the center of attention and attraction. Jake is a famous and very rich billionaire Business man. He is very ruthless, and he causes damages without regret. He powerful but his powers are dark, infact darker than the color black. One thing people don't know about him is that he is an Alpha Werewolf, Infact his is the Alpha of all existing alphas.

Jake's POV Phone rang Tuesday morning. Unknown number. Almost did not answer. But something made me pick up. "Hello?" "Jake Sullivan? This is Tom Richardson, assistant GM with the Chicago Blackhawks." My heart stopped. The Blackhawks. My old team. Where I played before the injury. "Tom. Hi. This is unexpected." "I will get straight to it. We have an assistant coach position opening. Working with our forwards. Skills development. We want someone who understands the game at elite level. Someone the players will respect. Your name came up immediately."

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

It was Jake. Not Tristan.

Chapter 172 “Defense counsel your witness,” The judge said. Myles bowed his head slightly, “Can we have you Mr. Jakes on the podium,” Myles said. Jakes removed his chewing gum walked slowly to the podium and sat shortly after getting there, looking at Layla straight in the eye, but Layla looked elsewhere. “Can you tell the honorable court who you are?” Myles asked facing him leaning with one of his hands on the podium. “My name is Jakes and I am a consultant to one of the most reputable companies in this country,” Jakes answered.