Jake Maddox Author Novels & Stories

I’m still wheezing, trying to catch my breath, and internally panicking in response to Theo bringing up my mystery girl in front of… well, the mystery girl herself. “Yeah,” I sputter hoarsely, blinking the tears from my eyes and drawing a deep breath. “Wrong pipe.” I’m not fooling Quinn, though. She’s sitting across from me at the table, a smug little smirk tugging at her lips. “Mystery girl?” she asks, arching a brow. “Yeah,” Theo laughs, clapping me on the shoulder and giving it a rough squeeze. “Jax has been on the hunt for weeks trying to find some girl he met in Stillwater, isn’t that right, Romeo?”

but i must save jake, he's probably hurting or hungry somewhere" "we need to think through if you want to hand over a madrees to a stranger who's probably a psycho?" "why other choice do i have?don't you get me jason? jake is i'm danger just because i couldn't turn down some sukb school project and got him involved with the pack house" "too bad" "wait jason i remember, the person who took jake captive is a teacher, my history teacher" jason stares at nadir in disbelief like she had just gone crazy and all,

When Quinn finally released her new book, Jake was the first to purchase a million copies that he donated to nursing homes for those who took residence there to pass the time reading Quinn’s book. Jake usually read books about business or different wines and food- normally things that were in line with his company. However, ever since he met this author woman, he had read all sorts of steamy novels and realised that he actually liked them. Was it the woman or the books she wrote that he liked? Jake wasn’t sure… all he knew was that everything about Quinn was interesting to him. He was curious about her… how she thinks… what she likes… her dreams. He wanted to know every little thing about he

They'll only destroy your soul and nothing more. Jake:Dont fucking talk about her like that. And you, you better bring her back safely or else I'll kill you. Author:*Runs and hides in a corner* Whatever, I'm the author and he can't kill me. Okay, this is pointless. Anyway thanks. Please vote, read, comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

He glanced back at Camille “Pack what you want. Derrick will get everything. Make sure you bring all of the books by Grace Moon. I want Jake to look at them.” “Okay.” Camille nodded. But for now, Maddox needed to talk to Finn before he did something stupid like expose their underworldly counterpart to Sally.

“Leave her alone, Maddy.” The voice was low and deep, cutting through the laughter instantly. The crowd shifted, making a path. Jake moved through the hallway with the kind of ease that only came from being the captain of the varsity team and the son of a senator. He had his gym bag slung over one shoulder, his white button-down shirt untucked and wrinkled. Madison’s face transformed instantly. The cruelty vanished, replaced by a bright, pageant-winning smile. She looped her arm through his, leaning her head on his shoulder.

"I don't know about that, but it sure felt good to win." She'd let him have this. "So, since we're ignoring the 'dumpster fire', Valerie's words, not mine, that happened last night. What do you do to destress then?" "Read, now, don't give me crap for this but–" "Oh my god, I can't believe you do that," gasped Jamie. "I haven't even said anything!" laughed Logan, shoving her lightly. "I read like, e-books and stuff since I have access to the computer. Cheating, I know, but hey, faster than waiting for us to buy the paperbacks or fight for the copy."

“Therefore I will not interfere with your decision. Hey, it's still early. Shall we take a brief walk in the garden? A smile tugged at the corners of Blake's lips, his eyes reflecting the moon's gentle glow. Offering his arm to Lily, he nodded in agreement, glad that she wanted to be with him, their footsteps echoing softly on the mosaic pathway. Jake Madison paced back and forth in his room within the Madison Mansion, his restless energy filling the space. The mansion was still shared with his sister, Greta, who had immersed herself in political activities as the elected Mayor of Nashville, which seemed to have run in her blood as their parents were once that active in politics. Frustrated

“I want you to pack a bag for tomorrow. We’re going to the cabin for the rest of the weekend” “Okay”. .. I fell back asleep after Jake left. It wasn’t my intention but as soon as my head hit the pillow and I got comfortable I was out like a light. He was away out dealing with pack business. Grabbing my phone I checked through my messages. If you are not reading this novel on Jobn1- b.com, some sentences are incomplete A few from Alanna. All about prom. I wasn’t as excited as I was at the start of the year. Really wasn’t sure I even wanted to go.

“By her grace and elegance, she is, my lord. But she is not for sale. She is to be wed by the next full moon; her heart belongs to another.” Sir Braavos shook his head, a wry smirk playing on his lips. “I see a face and a body, yes, but I see neither grace nor elegance. Perhaps I should have my eyes examined for a better prescription?” A wave of suppressed chuckles broke out among the neighboring Omegas watching from the distance. Jake and Amanda’s expressions soured instantly, insulted to be humbled so effortlessly on their own land. “Just take her and go,” Jake snapped, his demeanor turning harsh as his pride took a hit. “Send our regards to the Alpha King.”