Jake Mason Pjo Novels & Stories

I click on it at once, biting my lip and trying to hide my smile of excitement. I think I remember swiping on this guy, Jake - he's a little older than me, judging by his picture, with sharp grey eyes and striking features. But that wasn't the only reason I said yes to him. In his profile, he mentioned he was looking for someone to introduce to the world of bondage. At the time, it had interested me; now, after Paulo, it is very intriguing.

Augustine suddenly asks after being quiet the whole time. I'm not sure if he's been that way because he has nothing to say, or purposely giving me the opportunity to bond with my kids without feeling awkward since I don't talk to him, just the kids since the baking class. "Jamie Johnsons." Mason says nonchalantly which makes Mimi glare at him. "Jamie Johnsons?!" He reacts as if he's having a heart attack, "Isn't he Christopher's kid?"

Could Mason be her anchor? ******************************************

Mostly because they sounded so true, I was like a stray in a way as my mate has been treating me like something he picked up from the side of the road. “That is Aiden’s mate, Jake.” Zion answered and that Jake guy’s jaw dropped looking between Aiden and I. “Please don’t tell me she is the daughter of the Moon pack’s alpha, tell me anything but that. Tell me she is a warrior or an omega, anything.” He looked frightened when he said all that. Zion’s words played in my head when I saw the look on Jake’s face and how frantic he was.

I was still in deep thoughts when I heard a male voice. "Hello , I am Jake" he said stretching forth his hand for a handshake. I realised he is the stranger I was admiring earlier. I noticed he was even more handsome than what I saw earlier, he was about 6 feet tall, well built and his six packs stuck out from his shirt. I also discovered he had the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen, short spiky hair which made him look more handsome and his voice sounded like that of an Angel. Well, I haven't seen any Angel in reality but I have seen them in movies.

I scrambled through the alley and launched myself into the sedan, my head bumping someone’s thigh. Given that thigh was wearing expensive pants, I began to worry that I was being tricked and had just gone through this whole ordeal only to find Masterson was playing another one of his sick games. However, when I looked up, I saw Jake, the guy from the funeral. “Hi,” he said, his expression as bewildered as I felt. “Hi,” I replied. “So, apparently Masterson wants to kill me. I’m getting the impression he’s not terribly fond of you,” Jake said.

He leaned forward, a smile playing on his lips. "Jake, you won't believe what happened," Matthias began, his voice brimming with enthusiasm. "I ran into Jessica and the kids—Mason and Madison—completely by chance at the mall!" Jake's eyes widened in surprise, his expression mirroring Matthias's excitement. "No way! You saw them? How are they?" Matthias nodded, a wide grin spreading across his face. "They're doing great, Jake. Mason and Madison are amazing. They're growing up so fast, and they have Jessica's warmth and your spirit. It was such a joy to see them."

Juliet asked. An image of Mason popped into Lisa’s head and it was like a lightning bolt. Mason was the perfect blend of broody, dark and mysterious. There was a dangerous aura about him, like a prowling panther beneath his skin, a barely restrained violence that drew Lisa in. She didn’t think he would hurt her, but there was something about him that screamed the need for justice to be done. Oh, yes, Mason was exactly the guy she had in mind for her character. Hyde, the name popped into her head and she smiled.

he growled. Mason staggered, tried to swing at him, but he was too weak. Jake hit him again, this time on the head. Blood poured from the wound, dripping down Mason’s face, quick and fast. He reached for the wall, but his hand slipped, and he collapsed in front of us. I smiled, dark and satisfied. “I’m glad I have you on my team, Jake.”

My brother appears to have done his job well, maybe the wolf will be ready to talk. “What is Alpha Jake planning?” My brother questions. “I told you, he’s not planning anything,” says the wolf. “What do you think, we’re stupid? We know he is after her and why. What is he planning?!” As I walk in the wolf is crying from his skin being burnt with a silver blade. Mason notices my presence and removes the blade. The wolf’s eyes widen in fear and I smirk. “So what is your name?” “Ajax,” he stutters. “Like the cleaner,” snorts Mason.