Jake Mason Pjo Novels & Stories

“He’s the CEO of Limone. Started his gaming company at twelve, now he builds robots, planes, all kinds of stuff.” Leo nods. “That’s impressive.” Then he smirks at me. “And you went for the broke brother?” Georgia snorts, laughing. “C’mon, guys. Jake’s not a billionaire, but he’s amazing too. Gee, you know he is,” I defend him. “Yeah, whatever,” she mutters, rolling her eyes. I think about unblocking Jake. It must’ve been a misunderstanding. Jake wouldn’t take my calls while getting head from his best friend right?

Their children, Jake and Natalie, now stood at the edge of adulthood-though the paths they took were far from the same. Jake, now seventeen, had grown into a fine young man. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and eyes that held both kindness and strength, he was everything a future alpha should be. He trained every morning with the warriors, often waking before sunrise to run and sharpen his senses. He read books on leadership, history, and even healing, wanting to understand every aspect of the pack's life. He was respectful to his elders, gentle with the younger ones, and always listened attentively to his parents. Wherever Alpha Jason went, Jake would be close behind, asking ques

"Maybe we should call someone, security or..." "No." Caspian held up a hand, while still staring at me. He didn’t look afraid, he looked unsettled, and that was something. I reached into my bag and pulled out the magazine, unfolding the page I had bookmarked. "This," I said, "is your face but it’s not your life. You disappeared a year ago, everyone thought you were gone, dead, missing but you are here. You just don’t remember, I don’t know what happened to you, but I swear to you, you are him. You are my Mason."

“Fine. Do it. You possess the knowledge to start such a project. I gave David the setup of the project. It would become part of the revenge I would enjoy all too much. “Right. Don’t allow our names to be connected to it. Yadda. Yadda.” Jake rattled out as he acknowledged David’s order with a little poor humor. “How is Josy taking all of this?” Tell me about Belgrave Tech and home. It felt odd to think of Maria’s small estate as home, but that’s where Maria lived. So that’s where home was. I wondered how everyone was reacting. “She’s scared, angry, and ready to kill. “She’s reaching out to me,” Jake confessed, guilt clear in his tone. He appeared glad that Josy reached out to him in her need.

Mason fake cried from behind. "Abeg,you are shouting God when as if you don't have Kimberly."Jace eyed him as he turned to face my brother. "So he bought pizza for me?,do you want to eat?,I can't finish it alone." "Bruh,I know I got pride but I'm totally gonna eat."Mason replied. "Did I ask you?."I glared at him. "Well,since he wants to be doing oshofree things for another person's girl then who am I not to enjoy from it?."Jace replied as he laughed.

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.

I wanted to run back and take the sheet fabric to cover my body again but I felt my knees weaken with how intense he was looking at me. He is not the Prince. He is the Alpha King Jacob—Alpha of the Moonlight Throne and King of all the thrones in the wilding forest. His gaze was already fixed in my eyes, yet I still felt it roaming over my body. “I-I’m sorry, Your grace. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy.” I bowed down to avoid his eyes. They were just pierced, and hot, and glaring. His stares could make anyone tremble in their knees. “Apology accepted. So you are my son’s new whore? The one he has taken on the night of choosing.” The sound of his footsteps drew nearer.

" What Drew did to you?" " I am. I am just grateful it wasn't something else. But I take solace in the fact that he will soon face the reward a molester like him deserves." " Okay. " " So...who is this boy?" " His name is Mason." " And ..what is he like?" " He's really cool," Pandora said as her eyes glimmered with admiration. " That's all?" " Well he's very handsome and unlike the popular hot guys at school, he is actually very nice. Though he doesn't seem that way because he barely smiles,"

he growled, clearly agitated. Ryker didn’t miss a beat. “We’re working on it. Keep us updated.” But Jake was in no mood for pleasantries. “Soon, they’ll find out the server glitch and will connect it with you. You know what’s gonna happen next.” “I’m ready for it,” Ryker answered. “I’ll leave next week,” Mason said, making Emily’s head snap so fast her neck could break. “What do you mean leave?!” she was mad. Mason’s facial expression went impassive, but there was a deep sadness in his eyes that couldn’t be hidden. “I’ve never been completely honest with you about my work, Emily.”

She wouldn’t admit it, but she loved the thrill of sneaking into the school. “I have the spray and sour cream. Did you girls bring the hair remover?” Jace asks, as he unzips his black fat bag. Mason bends down and his deep brown hair hangs over the torch light he remembered to bring. He rummages through his brown leather bag, making clinking noises. Both the boys are wearing black cargo pants and a dark t-shirt. I can’t tell if they are charcoal grey or black. But if I am going to remember this story long enough to journal it, I need all the details.