Jake Long American Dragon Novels & Stories

"Sure" Jacob nodded and turned around, asking everyone to leave with him leaving them alone in the backyard as he dragged back the stiff body of Lorcan who could not break his eyes from Adrian and Elysian. He could not believe what just happened. He could not believe Elysian is a dragon. For the whole time he was living in the delusion of her being an Alpha Werewolf But she turned out to be the Alpha Dragon and she's the mate of Adrian. He could not believe anything but Lorcan and Elysian needed some needed privacy. So Jacob and Cade dragged everyone back inside the packhouse. It's not like Jacob was not shocked about what just happened, he just didn't show it. He decided to talk about this

"Why will I do that?" Aunt Marisol looked at him for a while, eyes searching his face. Then she sighed and went back to the kitchen. Jake let out the breath he’d been holding. "Phew," Jake sighed. "Thank God she didn't see this salt on the floor." The room went silent. The TV was still on. Jake looked at the trail of salt leading to the door. Outside, he could hear tires peeling away. "He is the Tidewalker," Jake said to the empty room. His voice was steady now. "Douglas is the Tidewalker."

The conversation seemed to be as tense for him as it was for her. "Right, so my other two brothers are younger than me. Landon is an investment broker in Oregon and Clint, my baby brother, is still in college, and makes Drake look like a chump." He chuckled. "What do you mean?" Drake looking like a chump sounded way out of place. He was the scariest, strongest-looking guy Kari had ever run into. Where there was a soft side of him that he shared with the group, she knew there was more to him. She was grateful that Jake brought him up. It was a good time to poke a little.

No one said anything for a long time until the female started talking. “First, let me introduce myself. My name is Jade, and I am the mate of Kellan, whom you have already met. I am human, but because I am mated to a Dragon, I am able to live an exceptionally long life. I am over two hundred years old.”

Draxler, confident in his power, prepared to unleash the full force of his might upon us. But amidst the brewing storm, Jake, my steadfast companion, acted with a calculated swiftness that caught Alpha Draxler a bit off guard. From the folds of his tactical gear, Jake retrieved a grenade and a smoke bomb. The metallic clink of weaponry filled the air, punctuating the anticipation that lingered like a thick fog.

Sweat dripped down his face as he swung again and again at the wooden post, each strike sharp, precise. “You’re going to split your knuckles,” I said. He stopped, shoulders tense, before turning toward me. The hardness in his expression faded as soon as his eyes met mine. “Aarhea.” I stepped closer. “Alpha Draven came to me today.” His jaw clenched. “What did he want?” “To know who you really are.” Jake looked away, jaw working. “And what did you tell him?” “That you’re Jake. My mate. My future husband. Nothing else.”

“Alpha Lucius Drake meet Alpha Luke Jackson and his mate Luna Alexi Jackson.” His head turns slowly to Alexi. His eyes narrow. “Torrent’s daughter. A Dragon.” His voice is low and rough. Luke gets his back up. He throws a finger in Lucius’ face. “My mate is no fucking Dragon, ok!” Lucius turns his head slowly to Luke and looks at his finger. He scowls.

He said laying the paper down in front of his computer. “Thank you. Also there is another matter that I just thought of that I might need to add to that list depending on your answer.” I added. “What’s that?” Alpha Nik questioned. “Jax found his second chance mate. She’s a…well…no easy way to say this so just going to blurt it out.” I took a deep breath as Derek and Nik both stared at me before I blurted out, “She’s a dragon.” And then instantly covered my mouth with both my hands.

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.

In Arizona, he discovered Jake. Jake had just split from his pack. They’d been a massive group of Navajo werewolves who aligned with the witches during the war. And then Maddox met them. He watched the men now. Gerald murmured something to Jake. Laughing, Jake tossed his long black hair over his shoulder. When one first looked at Jake, some might mistake him for a woman. He was slender and of medium height. Bronze skin and long lashes. Jake was the only one that was older than Maddox—around two hundred years.