Jake Nolan Novels & Stories

Fatima covered our retreat, her sharp eyes scanning for any sign of pursuit. When we finally reached the safety of the pack house, Anna the pack doctor was waiting. She rushed to tend to Jake’s wounds, her hands steady despite the tension in the air. As Jake stirred, his eyes meeting mine, he whispered, “Jona...he’s my brother.” The revelation hit me like a thunderbolt, "how?" "it's a long story"

Soon, they arrived at a lavishly decorated secret room. All of Jake’s subordinates kneeled on the floor, guns pointed at their heads. James sat on the couch, smoking a cigarette, appearing nonchalant about the massacre that had just taken place. “Where is Jake? Bring him here right now.” Jake had another identity — Jay Fallon, the medical genius in Cansington. Normally, he would not be here. One of his subordinates called him immediately. Right at that moment, Jake was discussing the annual medical competition with a few other well-respected doctors.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

"We leave soon as everyone falls asleep. Gather your things. Meet me on back by the end of the trail. If we hurry, we can be there in two hours. I know where Damian is. Blake and I used to sneak up there in our wolf forms when we were just pups. It’s an old military base. I told one of the guards to call Blake. Notify him of my escape and to tell him I’m on my way to his grandfather's house. He'll have no choice but to wait for me. He won't expect for the whole pack to arrive there instead of me." "Wait are talking about the old military base right in back of Lakeview, Tennessee? The old abandoned one on the far end? They built a new one right by the entrance to the town. We'll have to snea

He said seriously. "What the fuck bro? I'm not a donkey!" He growled. "Says the man who dressed up as a donkey at my birthday party when I was 14." Max deadpanned. "I thought it was a dressing up party!" He reasoned. "Whatever, Jay this is Jake, Zach and Lydia son. And Jake this is my g—" "I already know my dear prince, you are his girlfriend, the queen it's such an honour to meet you. I am Jake Jacobs, the strongest knight in Raven." He introduced himself.

Passing years had made his beauty even sharper and more beautiful. “Have you seen enough?” Nolan sat down next to me, causing the sofa to sink a bit, then he threw a white towel into my lap, "Dry it for me." What the hell? I frowned with suspicion. But seeing that Nolan had closed his eyes and was waiting for me to help him dry his hair, I could only smile slightly and pick up the towel. When I touched the soft cotton hair, I noticed that his hair also had gray hair. That's right, working day and night to develop a giant corporation like JW Kingston would also make him work a lot.

"Indeed. The race tonight is definitely worth watching. Seven will be coming today, so you all should just wait and see!" "Who exactly is Seven? Have you seen them?" Jake asked curiously. He heard that it was a woman. Was she slim or heavyset? Was she beautiful or just average-looking? Nolan shook his head, indicating he didn't know. Jake found himself in a tricky situation. How mysterious! The door to the VIP room swung open, and someone shouted, "Nolan, you're starting soon! Stop chatting!" "Okay." Nolan nodded. Just as Nolan stood up and left, Winston called out to him.

Her team all nod in agreement. “DDG?” I ask under my breath and Jake turns to look at me with his hands on his hips. He may be gay, but I know the guy could probably knock men bigger and scarier than me on their ass. Jake is an ex MMA fighter, but his passion is hair and flair, apparently from what Mouse found in his file. “Drop dead gorgeous. Come on, big boy, learn the lingo.” He says and we all chuckle. “Still, I don’t see why she would be jealous.” Melody says, her voice small and vulnerable.

I could practically feel the dirty thoughts running through his head, but he didn't say a word, only offering a knowing smile. “Boss, Don Castellon’s son is here,” Jake announced. The moment the name left his mouth, I felt Morano’s entire posture shift against me, turning rock-hard with sudden tension. “And it’s your fucking ceremony, you know?” Jake mocked lightly, shaking his head. “You shouldn’t have her cuddled up away from the crowd right now. You'll have plenty of time for that later.” Despite the chaos, a tiny part of me appreciated Jake's bluntness. He was a lively, grounded person compared to the icy glacier standing beside me.

He was not the true leader of the team, and any team that was missing their true leader was bound to have cracks here and there in time. “You dare!” Jake growled, his eyes flashing fiercely. His power as a Noble was roused to the surface, and a dangerous aura filled the place. His eyes which were fixed onto Abe were like that of a hungry wolf, scouring the body of the former prince with great ferocity.